{commedia}mp3/beatles-the/you-never-give-me-your-money.mp3{/commedia}
Gm7                              Cm
You never give me your money
F7                                B                Ebmaj7
You only give me your funny paper
                                   Cm   D7
and in the middle of negotiations
       Gm
you break down

I never give you my number
I only give you my situation
and in the middle of investigation
I break down

| B F7 | 

B                      D7
Out of college, money spent
Gm                  B7
See no future, pay no rent
Eb                     F7                         B
All the money’s gone, nowhere to go.

Any jobber got the sack
Monday morning, turning back
Yellow lorry slow, nowhere to go
But oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go

Ab                             Eb
Oh, that magic feeling
                   B
Nowhere to go
Eb               B
Nowhere to go

G               A
One sweet dream
B                               D7                     G
Pick up the bags and get in the limousine.
Cm7                F       
Soon we’ll be away from here
C7                           F                      G
Step on the gas and wipe that tear away;
                 A                      Bmaj7  F      G
One sweet dream came true…      today
F            Bmaj7    F     G
Came true…         today.

B           
One two three four five six seven,
G                                               B  G
All good children go to heaven.


Lyrics:

You never give me your money
You only give me your funny paper
and in the middle of negotiations
you break down

I never give you my number
I only give you my situation
and in the middle of investigation
I break down

Out of college, money spent
See no future, pay no rent
All the money’s gone, nowhere to go.

Any jobber got the sack
Monday morning, turning back
Yellow lorry slow, nowhere to go
But oh, that magic feeling, nowhere to go

Oh, that magic feeling
Nowhere to go
Nowhere to go

One sweet dream
Pick up the bags and get in the limousine.  
Soon we’ll be away from here
Step on the gas and wipe that tear away;
One sweet dream came true…  today
Came true… today.

One two three four five six seven,
All good children go to heaven.

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