Money / Flying

Badfinger

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    Money, stole my lady
    Fools, have a way, of making me crazy
    Money, buy you freedom
    Rules, have a way of making me lazy

    And so we grow a little older
    With another tale to tell
    So we grow a little colder
    With another tale to tell

    Money, make you feel unhappy
    Fools, have a way, of making me crazy

    And so we grow a little older
    With another tale to tell
    So we grow a little colder
    With another tale to tell

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    ...

    Feel like I'm flying, I'm dying to say
    "Want you forever and easy"
    Be where you are, where I want you to stay
    Don't you know what I'm saying?
    Believe me

    Feel like I'm falling, it's all I can do
    Lyin' and dyin' is lonely
    Deeper and darker, no way to forgive
    No way to believe what you told me
    No way to believe what you told me
    Way to believe

    [guitar solo (Joey Molland)]

    Kings in their castles wound up in the wine
    Drinking their confidence daily
    Wish I could be into that peace of mine
    Wish I could be into crazy
    Wish I could be into crazy
    Wish I could be...

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    Composición: Tom Evans

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