Chords for Tom Petty-money becomes kings(Sub Español)

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[G] If you [C] reach back in your memory, [Gm] a little [C] bell might ring.
[Gm] About a time [C] that once [G] existed, when [Gm] money wasn't [C] king.
If [Cm] you stretch your [F] imagination, [Cm] I'll tell you a [F] tale.
[Bb] About a [F] time when everything [Bb] [F] wasn't up [C] for sale.
_ [Gm] There was [C] this cat named Johnny, who [F] loved [Bb] to play and sing, [Dm] when money [Gm] wasn't king.
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[Gm] _ _ [C] _ _ [G] We'd all get [C] so excited, [Gm] when time would [C] give a show.
[Gm] We'd raise the [C] cash between [Gm] us, and down the [C] road we'd go.
[Cm] To hear him [F] play that music, [Cm] that spoke right [F] to my soul.
[Bb] Every [F] verse a diamond, [Bb] and [F] every [C] chorus gold.
_ [Gm] This town was [C] my salvation, [F] it was all we had, [Bb] everything.
When money [F]
[Gm] became king.
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[F] I [Bb] ain't sure [C] how it happened, [F] and I don't know exactly [C] when.
[F] But everything [C] got bigger, and [F] the rules [C] began to [G] bend.
And the TV taught [Dm] the people, how [Em] to get their hair [Dm] to shine.
[G] And how sweet life [Dm] can be, if [G] you keep it tight [Dm] behind.
[Am] And they raised the cost [Dm] of living, [Am] and how could we have [Dm] known?
[Am] They doubled the price [Dm] of tickets, [Am] for [Bb] Johnny's show.
So _ [F] _ [C] _ _ _ [Gm]
we locked all our [C] possessions, and [F] we sold a little [Bb] dough.
And went off [F] to rock and [Gm] roll.
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_ [Gm] We [C] arrived there [Gm] early, in time to see [C] rehearsal.
[Gm] And John came [C] out and lip [Gm] synced, his new light beer [C] commercial.
And as the [F] crowd arrived, [Cm] as I [F] could see.
[Bb] The faces [F] were all different, there [Bb] was no [F] one there [C] like me.
_ [Gm] They sat in [C] golden circles, [Gm] and waiters [C] served them wine.
[Gm] And talked through [C] all the music, [Gm] and John paid [C] his little mind.
[Cm] And wept him [F] in the nosebleed, [Cm] we watched him [F] on the screen.
[Bb] They'd hung between [F] the billboards, [Bb] so [F] cheaper [C] seats could see.
_ [F] Johnny rocked that [C] golden circle, [F] and all those [C] VIPs.
[F] And that music [C] that had freed [F] us, became a [C] tired routine.
[G] I saw his [Dm] face in close up, [G] trying to give it [Dm] all he had.
[G] Sometimes his [Dm] eyes betrayed him, [G] you could see that [Dm] he was sad.
[Am] And I tried to [Dm] rock on with him, [Am] but I slowly [Dm] became bored.
[Am] Then I had a [Dm] stage, with [Am] everything, somehow [Bb] needs a move. _
_ [F] _ [C] _ _ _ [Gm] There was no [C] use in pretending, [F] no [Bb] magic left to hear.
[Gm] All the [C] music gave me, [F] was a craving [Bb] for light beer.
[Gm] As I walked out [C] of the arena, [F] my ears [Bb] began to ring.
And [Dm] money [Gm] became king.
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