Luxury Acordes

	  INTRO:   G  C  F  G  C    F  C  Csus4  C  -- 2x's 
 
 
VERSE: 
       F                   C   Csus4  C 
       I want a real fine car, 
        F         C   Csus4  C 
       Fly Miami too 
        F                      C      Csus4  C 
       All the rum I want to drink it, 
        F               C    Csus4  C 
       All the whiskey too. 
       F                C         Csus4  C 
       My woman need a new dress, 
       F                          C     Csus4  C 
       My daughter got to go to school 
            G          C 
       I'm working so hard, 
             F              G   C    F  C  Csus4  C 
       I'm working for the company. 
             G         C       F               G  C   F  C  Csus4  C 
       I'm working so hard to keep you in the luxury. 
 
 
VERSE: 
       And you can't call me lazy on a seven day a week 
       Make a million for the Texans, twenty dollar me. 
       Yes, I want a gold ring, riding in a limousine 
       I'm working so hard, I'm working for the company. 
       I'm working so hard to keep you in the luxury. 
 
 
INSTRUMENTAL: SOLO OVER CHORDS TO FIRST TWO LINES IN VERSE 
 
 
VERSE: (starting with the 3rd line) 
       Now listen, I'm a proud man, 
       Not a beggar walking on the street 
       I'm working so hard, to keep you from the poverty. 
       I'm working so hard  
       To keep you in the luxury, oh yeah. (PLAY INTRO INST. ONCE) 
            (INTRO) 
       I'm working so hard 
            (INTRO) 
       I'm working so hard  
          (PLAY INTRO OVER THESE WORDS ALSO) 
       Harder, harder, working, working, working  
 
 
VERSE: 
       I think it's such a strange thing, giving me concern 
       Half the world it got nothing 
       The other half got money to burn. 
       My woman need a new dress 
       My daughter got to go to school 
       I'm working so hard, I'm working for the company, oh yeah. 
       I'm working so hard, oh yeah. 
 
 
VERSE: 
       Working on a Sunday in refinery 
       Make a million for the Texans, twenty dollar me. 
       All the rum I want to drink it, I got responsibility 
       I'm working so hard to keep you from the poverty, oh yeah. 
       I'm working so hard, I'm working for the company, oh yeah. 
       I'm working so hard, oh yeah. 
       Harder, harder, working, working .....FADE OUT 
 
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