Chords for Oliver Anthony - Rich Men North of Richmond - Lyrics
Tempo:
61 bpm
Chords used:
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Gm
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Tuning:Standard Tuning (EADGBE)Capo:+0fret
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I've been selling my [Eb] soul, working all [Bb] day, overtime [F] hours for bullshit [Gm] pay,
my troubles [Gm] away.
people like [Gm] you,
is, [Gm] living in the new [Eb] world.
[Gm] these rich men north of [Eb] Richmond, lord knows they [Bb] all just wanna have [Dm] total control.
Wanna [Gm] know what you think, wanna [Eb] know what you do, and they [Bb] don't think you know,
do, cause your [Gm] dollar ain't shit, and it's [Eb] taxed to no end,
men.
my troubles [Gm] away.
people like [Gm] you,
is, [Gm] living in the new [Eb] world.
[Gm] these rich men north of [Eb] Richmond, lord knows they [Bb] all just wanna have [Dm] total control.
Wanna [Gm] know what you think, wanna [Eb] know what you do, and they [Bb] don't think you know,
do, cause your [Gm] dollar ain't shit, and it's [Eb] taxed to no end,
men.
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I've been selling my [Eb] soul, working all [Bb] day, overtime [F] hours for bullshit [Gm] pay,
so I can sit out here and waste my life [Bb] away, drag back home and drown my troubles [Gm] away.
It's a damn shame [F] what the world's gotten [Bb] to, people like [F] me, people like [Gm] you,
wish I could just wake [Eb] up and it not be [Bb] true, but it is, [F] oh it is, [Gm] living in the new [Eb] world.
[Bb] With an old [F] soul, [Gm] these rich men north of [Eb] Richmond, lord knows they [Bb] all just wanna have [Dm] total control.
Wanna [Gm] know what you think, wanna [Eb] know what you do, and they [Bb] don't think you know,
but I [F] know that you do, cause your [Gm] dollar ain't shit, and it's [Eb] taxed to no end,
cause the [Bb] rich men, cause the [F] rich men.
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[D] I wish politicians would [Eb] look out for miners, and [Bb] not just miners on an [F] island somewhere,
lord [Gm] we got folks in the [Eb] street, ain't got nothing to eat, [Bb] and they all be [F] milking welfare.
Well [Gm] God if you're 5 foot 3 [Eb] and you're 300 [Bb] pounds, taxed as salt not to pay,
[F] for your bags of fun drowned, [Gm] young men are putting themselves [Eb] 6 feet in the ground,
[Bb] cause all this damn country does [F] is keep on kicking them down.
Lord [Gm] it's a damn shame [Eb] what the world's gotten to, [Bb] people like me, [F] people like you,
[Gm] wish I could just wake up [Eb] and it not be true, [Bb] but it is, [F] oh it is, living [Gm] in the new world.
[Eb] _ [Bb] With an old soul, [F] these [Gm] rich men north of Richmond, [Eb] lord knows they all [Bb] just wanna have total [C] control.
Wanna know what [Gm] you think, wanna know [Eb] what you do, and they don't [Bb] think you know,
but I know that [F] you do, cause your dollar [G] ain't shit, and it's taxed [Eb] to no end,
cause the [Bb] rich men, north of [F] Richmond.
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_ _ [F] _ [G] I've been selling my soul, [Eb] working all day, [Bb] overtime hours [F] for bullshit pay.
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so I can sit out here and waste my life [Bb] away, drag back home and drown my troubles [Gm] away.
It's a damn shame [F] what the world's gotten [Bb] to, people like [F] me, people like [Gm] you,
wish I could just wake [Eb] up and it not be [Bb] true, but it is, [F] oh it is, [Gm] living in the new [Eb] world.
[Bb] With an old [F] soul, [Gm] these rich men north of [Eb] Richmond, lord knows they [Bb] all just wanna have [Dm] total control.
Wanna [Gm] know what you think, wanna [Eb] know what you do, and they [Bb] don't think you know,
but I [F] know that you do, cause your [Gm] dollar ain't shit, and it's [Eb] taxed to no end,
cause the [Bb] rich men, cause the [F] rich men.
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[D] I wish politicians would [Eb] look out for miners, and [Bb] not just miners on an [F] island somewhere,
lord [Gm] we got folks in the [Eb] street, ain't got nothing to eat, [Bb] and they all be [F] milking welfare.
Well [Gm] God if you're 5 foot 3 [Eb] and you're 300 [Bb] pounds, taxed as salt not to pay,
[F] for your bags of fun drowned, [Gm] young men are putting themselves [Eb] 6 feet in the ground,
[Bb] cause all this damn country does [F] is keep on kicking them down.
Lord [Gm] it's a damn shame [Eb] what the world's gotten to, [Bb] people like me, [F] people like you,
[Gm] wish I could just wake up [Eb] and it not be true, [Bb] but it is, [F] oh it is, living [Gm] in the new world.
[Eb] _ [Bb] With an old soul, [F] these [Gm] rich men north of Richmond, [Eb] lord knows they all [Bb] just wanna have total [C] control.
Wanna know what [Gm] you think, wanna know [Eb] what you do, and they don't [Bb] think you know,
but I know that [F] you do, cause your dollar [G] ain't shit, and it's taxed [Eb] to no end,
cause the [Bb] rich men, north of [F] Richmond.
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_ _ [F] _ [G] I've been selling my soul, [Eb] working all day, [Bb] overtime hours [F] for bullshit pay.
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