Stereophonics

^Ami I drive a truck, it carries ^Fmaj7 money
^Ami And everyday, I dream up my ^Fmaj7 fantasies
^Dmi Yesterday, I ^G bought my beach house
^Dmi A little place just ^G off the coast of France
^Ami Everyday, I think of ^Fmaj7 money
^Ami Everyday, I think of ^Fmaj7 running

^Ami I love my truck, I love my ^Fmaj7 family
^Ami Stacked in the back, the good life sur ^Fmaj7 rounds me
^Dmi Could tie my right hand man
^G And put him some place
^Dmi Then I'd ditch the truck
And ^G I buy a new face
^Ami Everyday, I think of ^Fmaj7 money
^Ami Everyday, I think of ^Fmaj7 someway

It ^C can't buy you love
It can't give you a ^Fmaj7 soul
^C Can pick you up
Can down you ^Fmaj7 low
^C Can drag you out, of the ^G hole
You ^F dug
Your ^G self
Out ^F of ... a ^Ami gain

^Ami Sat in a truck, it carries ^Fmaj7 convicts
^Ami My hands are bound, to the seat by ^Fmaj7 handcuffs
^Dmi Tomorrow, I'll maybe ^G walk around the yard
^Dmi Or paint in my cell, and ^G hate imprisonment
^Ami Everyday I think of ^Fmaj7 money
^Ami Everyday I miss my ^Fmaj7 family