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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
E B
I was walking on down the alley
E
When a face I've never seen
B E B
Came so from deep in the darkness
A E
And his mouth came on real mean
B E B
And I saw that he'd been liquored
A
And he staggered up to, you know,
E
he staggered up to his feet
B E
And he said, boy,
B
you'd better move real slow
[Chorus]
A E B
And gimme your money please
A E B
He said, gimme your money please
A
Wasn't that strange
E
Wasn't that strange indeed
B A
Wasn't that strange
E
Wasn't that strange indeed
B A E
He said, gimme your money please
B A E B
He said, gimme your money please
[Verse 2]
E B
Being born and raised in New York
E
There ain't nothing you won't see
B E B
'Cause the streets are filled with bad goingson
A E
And you know that's no place to be
B E B
But my car broke down in the evening
A
You know it just stopped stone cold
E
Stopped stone cold in the street
B E B
And a dirty mean man with sharp glass eyes
[Chorus]
A E B
He said, gimme your money please
A E B
He said, gimme your money please
A
Wasn't that strange
E
Wasn't that strange indeed
B A
Wasn't that strange
E
Wasn't that strange indeed
B A E
He said, gimme your money please
B A E B
He said, gimme your money please
[Guitar Solo 1]
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[Verse 3]
E B
Being born and raised in New York
E
There ain't nothing you won't see
B E B
'Cause the streets are filled with bad goingson
A E
And you know that's no place to be
B E B
But my car broke down in the evening
A
You know it just stopped stone cold
E
Stopped stone cold in the street
B E B
And a dirty mean man with a shotgun in his hand
[Chorus]
A E B
He said, gimme your money please
A E B
He said, gimme your money please
A
Wasn't that strange
E
Wasn't that strange indeed
B A
Wasn't that strange
E
Wasn't that strange indeed
B A E B
He said, gimme your money please
A E B
He said, gimme your money please
A E B
He said, gimme your money please
A E B
He said, gimme your money please
[Guitar Solo 2]
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[Outro]
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[Intro]
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| A E | B - | A E | B - |
| - - |
[Verse 1]
| E - | B - | E - |
| B - | E - | B - | A E |
| B - | E - | B - | A - |
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I was walking on down the alley
When a face I've never seen
Came so from deep in the darkness
And his mouth came on real mean
And I saw that he'd been liquored
And he staggered up to, you know,
he staggered up to his feet
And he said, boy,
you'd better move real slow
[Chorus]
| A E | B - | A E | B - |
| A - | E - | B - | A - |
| E - | B - | A E | B - |
| A E | B - | - - |
And gimme your money please
He said, gimme your money please
Wasn't that strange
Wasn't that strange indeed
Wasn't that strange
Wasn't that strange indeed
He said, gimme your money please
He said, gimme your money please
[Verse 2]
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| B - | E - | B - | E - |
| B - | A E | B - | E - |
| B - | A - | E - | B - |
| E - | B - |
Being born and raised in New York
There ain't nothing you won't see
'Cause the streets are filled with bad goingson
And you know that's no place to be
But my car broke down in the evening
You know it just stopped stone cold
Stopped stone cold in the street
And a dirty mean man with sharp glass eyes
[Chorus]
| A E | B - |
| A E | B - | A - | E - |
| B - | A - | E - | B - |
| A E | B - | A E | B - |
He said, gimme your money please
He said, gimme your money please
Wasn't that strange
Wasn't that strange indeed
Wasn't that strange
Wasn't that strange indeed
He said, gimme your money please
He said, gimme your money please
[Guitar Solo 1]
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[Verse 3]
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| B - | E - | B - | A E |
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Being born and raised in New York
There ain't nothing you won't see
'Cause the streets are filled with bad goingson
And you know that's no place to be
But my car broke down in the evening
You know it just stopped stone cold
Stopped stone cold in the street
And a dirty mean man with a shotgun in his hand
[Chorus]
| A E | B - | A E | B - |
| A - | E - | B - | A - |
| E - | B - | A E | B - |
| A E | B - | A E | B - |
| A E | B - |
He said, gimme your money please
He said, gimme your money please
Wasn't that strange
Wasn't that strange indeed
Wasn't that strange
Wasn't that strange indeed
He said, gimme your money please
He said, gimme your money please
He said, gimme your money please
He said, gimme your money please
[Guitar Solo 2]
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[Outro]
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