xYou Don’t Need Money - Roy Harper All the verses use the same chord progression, but the last one ends on a hanging D chord. Enjoy. D A G D Nobody’s got any money in the Summer, D A Oh dear me, What a terrible drag D A G D I couldn’t get very much nummer than in Summer Bb A Beseeching The Rent Man Bb A To Be Soft as he can Dm A Cos I’ve got a little money coming when I sell my M.B.E All the folkie student population wearing rucksacks Taking my meal ticket over the seas Half the blasted idiots are stuck in Yugoslavia With hardly a Dina And looking no cleaner Than a Chinese wrestler’s jockstrap cooked in chip fat on a greasy day Em7b5 Nat. harmonic 12 fret Think What money can do for my tummy Em7b5 Nat. harmonic 12 fret Think my tummy can do for my mind Em7b5 Nat. harmonic 12 fret Think What a man can do for the world Em7b5 Nat. harmonic 12 fret For the Stars and infinity Has anybody got any money for the strummer? I won’t need much in my parasol shade But I could have used a million quid a year ago last summer To grace the Bahamas (With Al Stewart) In see through pyjamas (With Al Stewart) But never mind, I’m worth two buns, a sherbet and a liquorish root Nobody’s got any money in the summer Oh dear me, Stoned out my head in the park I’d say But nobody needs any money in the summer Except of course for storing
