The Holdup

A             D               E 
Stick up your hands  you must 
          A                    
stand and deliver   my stomach's 
D         E               A
empty  my clothes are all torn
          D             E         
Open your hearts to the joys of 
   A                D           E
the giver   only your pockets are
        G
 terribly worn
A         D          E         
This is a holdup  no way to 
A                      D         
mistake it   we're men of 
   E           A
violence  so don't fool around
            D            E         
If you have money  we're goin'  to 
A                     D     
take it   you try and stop us  
          E        G
you'll end underground

[Chorus]

D                              Bm
When we get your money   we'll ride 
towards the sunset
F#m                               
   At Rosa’s Canteen  we'll stop 
      G     A
by the door
D                                 
We'll spend all your money   just 
Bm
gettin' the nose wet
Continúa después del anuncio
F#m                               
   Tomorrow evenin'   we'll be 
      G     E
back for more

[Verse]

A              D            E   
So hand us the money  don't 
            A                    D
stand there and shiver   tax time 
            E           A
is comin'  give alms to the poor
              D            E      
Or I’ll put a bullet right through
           A                   D  
 your best liver   wealth is 
        E        G
disease  and I am the cure

[Instrumental  Verse]

[Chorus]

D                              Bm
When we get your money   we'll ride 
towards the sunset
F#m                               
   At Rosa’s Canteen  we'll stop 
      G     A
by the door
D                                 
We'll spend all your money   just 
Bm
gettin' the nose wet
F#m                               
   Tomorrow evenin'   we'll be 
      G     E
back for more

[Verse]

A              D            E   
So hand us the money  don't 
            A                    D
stand there and shiver   tax time 
            E           A
is comin'  give alms to the poor
              D            E      
Or I’ll put a bullet right through
           A                   D  
 your best liver   wealth is 
        E        G
disease  and I am the cure