Mona Lisas And Mad Hatters Cifras

Capo where you see fit..
 
G       C/G   G
    And now I know
B7         Em     Em/D    C             G/B      Am
   Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say
G    C/G       G
   I thought I knew
B7           Em        Em/D       C        G/B           Am7   G/B
   But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City
 
C               G/B       Am7                     G
   Until you've seen this trash can dream come true
C                     G/B      D                  G
   You stand at the edge while people run you through
C                    G/B        D                       G
   And I thank the Lord there's people out there like you
C                           G/B                   Am     D
   I thank the Lord there's people out there like you
 
           G             G/F
While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters
        G/E               G
Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers
      G                                 C
Turn around and say good morning to the night
      B7                Em    Em/D
For unless they see the sky
         C         G/B     A
But they can't and that is why
     C                D               C         G   C/G
They know not if it's dark outside or light
 
G       C/G        G
   This Broadway's got
B7                   Em       Em/D    C             G/B                Am
   It's got a lot of songs to sing,   if I knew the tunes I might join in
G             C/G  G
   I'll go my way alone
B7         Em          Em/D  C         G/B             Am7
   Grow my own, my own seeds shall be sown in New York City
 
C              G/B       Am7                 G
   Subway's no way for a good man to go down
C               G/B          D               G
   Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown
C                    G/B        D                G
   And I thank the Lord for the people I have found
C                           G/B           Am     D
   I thank the Lord for the people I have found
 
           G             G/F
While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters
        G/E               G
Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers
      G                                 C
Turn around and say good morning to the night
      B7                Em    Em/D
For unless they see the sky
         C         G/B     A
But they can't and that is why
     C                D               C         G   C/G
They know not if it's dark outside or light
 
G       C/G   G
    And now I know
B7         Em      Em/D   C           G/B      Am
   Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say
G    C/G       G
   I thought I knew
B7           Em        Em/D       C        G/B           Am7   G/B
   But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City
 
C              G/B       Am7                 G
   Subway's no way for a good man to go down
C               G/B          D               G
   Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown
C                  G/B          D                G
   And I thank the Lord for the people I have found
C                           G/B           Am     D
   I thank the Lord for the people I have found
 
           G             G/F
While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters
        G/E               G
Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers
      G                                 C
Turn around and say good morning to the night
      B7                Em    Em/D
For unless they see the sky
         C         G/B     A
But they can't and that is why
     C                D               C         G
They know not if it's dark outside or light
     C                D               C         G
They know not if it's dark outside or light
 
 
Walk-down 1
 
Em   - x x 2 0 0 0
Em/D - x x 0 0 0 0
C    - x 3 2 0 1 0
G/B  - x 2 0 0 0 3
Am   - x 0 2 2 1 0
 
Walk-down 2
 
G    - 3 2 0 0 3 3
G/F  - 1 x 0 0 3 3
G/E  - 0 2 0 0 3 3
 
G to C/G
 
G    - 3 2 0 0 0 3
C/G  - 3 x 2 0 1 3
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