E F#m A What a fool to step into those shoes Either way you know they win or lose A You know money talks B Your eyes, they ain't so blue A You love to watch the greenbacks walk B You got a five-buck side-pack Tell me, tell me someone stop this pain It's your place I was in a rage insane I wanted your love so bad But your eyes are never blue Droolin' over green-back poolin' You got a five-buck side-pack Well, I must have been right about something Yes, to make it to here and to tell you something 'Cause nobody's business but my own Nobody's business but my own Well, I must have been mad about something 'Cause I'm M.A.D. and I spell it for nothing 'Cause nobody's business but my own Nobody's business but my own What a fool to step into those shoes Either way you know you win or lose You know money talks Your eyes so paralyzed Don't you realize? For love and hate it's just too late Ow! Nobody's business but my own Nobody's business but my own Nobody's business but my own (ow) Nobody's business but my own Nobody's business but my own Get up get up getupgetup | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA E F#m B |