Rich Men North Of Richmond Oliver Anthony Music

Rich Men North Of Richmond

Oliver Anthony Music

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Accordage Un ton plus bas (D G C F A D)
Signature rythmique 4/4
Tonalité: Gm
Capo:
Case 5
Rythmique 1

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Paroles

[Verse 1]
Dm7          Dm7
   I've been sellin' my soul,
Bb
workin' all day
F                  C
Overtime hours for bullshit pay
         Dm7                      Bb
So I can sit out here and waste my  life away
F                           C
Drag back home and drown my troubles away

[Pre-Chorus]
           Dm7                      Bb
It's a damn   shame what the world's  gotten to
    F                  C
For people like me and people like you
             Dm7                    Bb
Wish I could just wake up and it not  be true
          F         C
But it is, oh, it is
              Dm7
Livin' in the new world

[Chorus]
Bb           F
  With an old soul
C              Dm7
 These rich men   north of Richmond
    Bb                       F                    C
Lord  knows they all just wanna have total control
                    Dm7
Wanna know what you think,
                    Bb
wanna know what you do
                         F
And they don't think you know,
                    C
but I know that you do
                         Dm7                          Bb
'Cause your dollar ain't shit and it's taxed to no end
                  F                 C
'Cause of rich men north of Richmond

[Post-Chorus]
Dm7 Bb F
C             Dm7                      Bb
 I wish politicians would look out for miners

[Verse 2]
               F
And not just minors on an island somewhere
C             Dm7
 Lord, we got folks in the street,
          Bb
ain't got nothin' to eat
         F                   C
And the obese milkin' welfare
Well, God,
              Dm7                           Bb
if you're five   foot three and you're three  hundred
pounds
      F                             C
Taxes ought not to pay for your bags of fudge rounds
              Dm7                        Bb
Young men are puttin' themselves six feet  in the ground
                F                            C
'Cause all this damn country does is keep on kickin' them
down

[Pre-Chorus]
Lord,
           Dm7                      Bb
it's a damn   shame what the world's  gotten to
    F                  C
For people like me and people like you
             Dm7                    Bb
Wish I could just wake up and it not  be true
          F         C
But it is, oh, it is
              Dm7
Livin' in the new world

[Chorus]
Bb           F
  With an old soul
C              Dm7
 These rich men   north of Richmond
    Bb                       F                    C
Lord  knows they all just wanna have total control
                    Dm7
Wanna know what you think,
                    Bb
wanna know what you do
                         F
And they don't think you know,
                    C
but I know that you do
                         Dm7                          Bb
'Cause your dollar ain't shit and it's taxed to no end
                  F                 C
'Cause of rich men north of Richmond

[Post-Chorus]
                  Dm7 | - - - Bb | - - - F |
| - - - C | - - - Dm7 | - - - Bb | - - - F |
| - - -

[Outro]
C          Dm7
 I've been sellin' my soul,
Bb
workin' all day
F                  C           Dm7
Overtime hours for bullshit pay

Mesures

[Verse 1]
| Dm7 | Dm7 | Bb | F |
| C   | Dm7 | Bb | F |
| C   |

I've been sellin' my soul,
workin' all day
Overtime hours for bullshit pay
So I can sit out here and waste my  life away
Drag back home and drown my troubles away

[Pre-Chorus]
    | Dm7 | Bb | F |
| C | Dm7 | Bb | F |
| C | Dm7 |

It's a damn   shame what the world's  gotten to
For people like me and people like you
Wish I could just wake up and it not  be true
But it is, oh, it is
Livin' in the new world

[Chorus]
          | Bb | F |
| C | Dm7 | Bb | F |
| C | Dm7 | Bb | F |
| C | Dm7 | Bb | F |
| C |

With an old soul
These rich men   north of Richmond
Lord  knows they all just wanna have total control
Wanna know what you think,
wanna know what you do
And they don't think you know,
but I know that you do
'Cause your dollar ain't shit and it's taxed to no end
'Cause of rich men north of Richmond

[Post-Chorus]
    | Dm7 | Bb | F |
| C | Dm7 | Bb |

I wish politicians would look out for miners

[Verse 2]
                                 | F - - - |
| C - - - | Dm7 - - - | Bb - - - | F - - - |
| C - - - | Dm7 - - - | Bb - - - | F - - - |
| C - - - | Dm7 - - - | Bb - - - | F - - - |
| C - - - | -   - -

And not just minors on an island somewhere
Lord, we got folks in the street,
ain't got nothin' to eat
And the obese milkin' welfare
Well, God,
if you're five   foot three and you're three  hundred
pounds
Taxes ought not to pay for your bags of fudge rounds
Young men are puttin' themselves six feet  in the ground
'Cause all this damn country does is keep on kickin' them
down

[Pre-Chorus]
                  Dm7 | - - - Bb | - - - F |
| - - - C | - - - Dm7 | - - - Bb | - - - F |
| - - - C | - - - Dm7 | - - -

Lord,
it's a damn   shame what the world's  gotten to
For people like me and people like you
Wish I could just wake up and it not  be true
But it is, oh, it is
Livin' in the new world

[Chorus]
                              Bb | - - - F |
| - - - C | - - - Dm7 | - - - Bb | - - - F |
| - - - C | - - - Dm7 | - - - Bb | - - - F |
| - - - C | - - - Dm7 | - - - Bb | - - - F |
| - - - C | - - -

With an old soul
These rich men   north of Richmond
Lord  knows they all just wanna have total control
Wanna know what you think,
wanna know what you do
And they don't think you know,
but I know that you do
'Cause your dollar ain't shit and it's taxed to no end
'Cause of rich men north of Richmond

[Post-Chorus]
                  Dm7 | - - - Bb | - - - F |
| - - - C | - - - Dm7 | - - - Bb | - - - F |
| - - -

[Outro]
        C | - - - Dm7 | - - - Bb  | - - - F |
| - - - C | - - - -   | - - - Dm7 |

I've been sellin' my soul,
workin' all day
Overtime hours for bullshit pay

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