OLD MONEY

Blue hy dran (Bm)gea,

cold cash, di (G)vine,

cash mere, col (D)ogne

and white sun shine.

Red rac ing cars,

Sun set and (G)Vine.

The kids were (D)young and pret ty.

Where have you (Bm)been?

Where did you (G)go?

Those sum mer (F#m)nights our

seem long a (Bm)go.

And so is the girl

you used to (G)call

The Queen of (D)New York

Ci ty.

But (D)if you (Bm)send for me, you (F#m)know I’ll (A)come.

And (D)if you (Bm)call for me, you (F#m)know I’ll (A)run.

I’ll (Bm)run to you, I’ll (G)run to you, I’ll (D)run, run, (A)run.

I’ll (Bm)come to you, I’ll (G)come to you, I’ll (D)come, come, (A)come.

Ooh,

ooh.

Ahh,

ahh.

The pow’r of (Bm)youth

is on my (G)mind.

Sun set, small (D)town,

I’m out of time.

Will you still love

me when I (G)shine

from words but (D)not from beau ty?

My fa ther’s (Bm)love

was al ways (G)strong.

My moth er’s (F#m)glam our

lives on and (Bm)on.

And Yet, still in side

I felt a (G)lone

for rea sons (D)un known

to me.

But (D)if you (Bm)send for me, you (F#m)know I’ll (A)come.

And (D)if you (Bm)call for me, you (F#m)know I’ll (A)run.