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D A D D G Well, if rich was having money, I reckon I was poor D A If success was being good, I was bad down to the core D G Cause the times were hard and lonesome and the thrills were stricktly cheap D A D But the nights were warm and hazy and the women soft and sweet G D And laughter filled my throat and music filled my ears A D And dreams filled my head in the lean and hungry years D G D A D G D A D D G With the lowdown and the workers, with the no pound and no good D A Trust was something sacred, I knew where I stood D G Yeah, I knew I could count on when the burdens got too great D A D When the bad news came too early and the good news came too late G D I roared out all my anger and I choke back all my tears A D That's how you make it through those lean and hungry years D G D A D G D A D D G Well, a dollar was an angel and a fool was a king D A And any old excuse was good enough to sing D G All those songs that weren't so pretty, they were ragged, but they were right D A D And they were all you had some times to get you through the night G D When right outside your window were a million doubts and fears A D A song to keep you warm and those lean and hungry years D G D A D G D A D G D When right outside your window were a million doubts and fears A D A song to keep you warm and those lean and hungry years D G A D
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