Greedy Man

There's a walk down that goes something like this (the 5 on the A-string can also be a 0 on the D-string):
    F#m                       Bm
E|--2------------------------2----
B|--2------------------------3----
G|--2------------------------4----
D|--4--------4--2------------4----
A|--4---------------5--4--2--2----
E|--2-----------------------------

Finally, the Bm at the beginning of 
the chorus and the F# near the end 
of the chorus (both right before the
N.C.) are played as an abrupt, 
quickly muffled strum or "chop."


[Intro]
Bm    Em    G    F#m (x4)

[Verse 1]
Bm                       Em      
Looks like you've got it all 
    G    F#m
figured out
        Bm             Em         
You got all them fancy things, and
    G               F#m
 that big old trophy house
         Bm              Em       
All all you ever really wanted was
              G      F#m
 a little bit more
         Bm               Em 
And then more turned into more 
              G       F#m
turned into more


[Chorus]
Bm                  N.C.            
                   G        F#m
        There ain't nothing wrong 
with a little bit of money
       Bm                Em       
But it might do you some good     
              G               F#m
  if you went hungry now
           Bm                      
See 'round here the greedy man 
  Em
ain't nothing but a fool
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        G                         
And his money ain't nothing but a 
F#m
cemetary tool
        Bm                      
'Round here,  the greedy man, it 
  Em
just won't do
           G          F#m       N.C.
                  Bm
And 'round here,                   
the greedy man is you
Em                     G          
                         Yeah, the
 F#m
 greedy man is you


[Interlude]

** double time, 2 chords / bar **
Bm    Em    G    F#m (x6)

** 4-time, 4 chords / bar **
Bm Em G F#m (x2)

*** walk down ***


Bm    Em    G    F#m (x4)



[Verse 2]
            Bm                Em  
So let me     let you in on a 
           G                       
little secret. There ain't nothing 
F#m
you own worth keeping
Bm                Em             
Rat racing for a bunch of fools, 
              G                  
 goin' on the way down there, you 
      F#m
done sold your soul,
           Bm                    
So just remember what goes around 
  Em            G              
comes around, stepping on people 
            F#m
just to come back down, but then
Bm                        Em 
Pockets ain't deep as the grave 
                       G         
you're in, but then pockets won't 
                      F#m
save you from the end my friend


[Chorus]
Bm                  N.C.            
                   G        F#m
        There ain't nothing wrong 
with a little bit of money
       Bm                Em       
But it might do you some good     
              G               F#m
  if you went hungry now
           Bm                      
See 'round here the greedy man 
  Em
ain't nothing but a fool
        G                         
And his money ain't nothing but a 
F#m
cemetary tool
        Bm                      
'Round here,  the greedy man, it 
  Em
just won't do
           G          F#m       N.C.
And 'round here,                   
the greedy man is you