A7 D7 You've got diamonds and I've got spades F7 You've got pills C7 And I've got razor blades A7 You've got yoga honey D7 I've got beer F7 You got overpriced C7 And I got weird Chorus: G7 But it's alright A# F7 We're the same even though we're alone G7 It's alright F7 A7 Yes we all need a room of our own You've got love darlin' I've got sex You've got cash, mama And I've got checks You've got business, baby I've got the kids You got crowded just the way I did Chorus: But it's alright Cause we all need a place to call home It's alright Yes we all need a room of our own D7 D#7 E7 I can still remember packed together D#7 Like a can of sardines D7 ooo C#7 C7 B7 A#7 A7 No, no, no D7 Pushin', shovin' D#7 That's when lovin' E7 F7 Starts to come apart at the seams F7 Oh no C C/A# A7 t-t-t-no, no, no I can still remember packed together Like a can of sardines No, no, no Pushin', shovin' That's when lovin' Starts to come apart at the seams Oh no, t-t-t-no, no, no You've got the day shift I've got nights We go wrong at times But we've got rights You've got TV shows I've got crime But you've got your room, honey And I've got mine Chorus: It's alright It's the one thing that we should have known Yes, it's alright Yes, we all need a room of our own And it's alright Yes we all need a place to call home It's alright Yes we all need a room of our own It's alright It's alright To have a room of your own No, no, no, it's alright Yeah it's alright mama To have a room of our own Sometimes you've got to get away Got to get away Got to get away Got to get away to a room of our own Got to have a room Got to have a little elbow room of my own | TransposeReset Font sizeReset Chords fingeringsA7 A# A#7 B7 C C7 C#7 D7 D#7 E7 F7 G7 |