Daddy’s money    (video)    (midi)

 

    D ~ ~

 

      A                                        D   

1. Can't concentrate on the preacher preachin',

              A                                      D

    my attention span done turned off,

   A                          D                   E                              A

    I want in on that angel singin', up there in the choir loft.

 

                        D

She's got her daddy's money, her mama's good looks,

                                               A

more laughs than a stack of comic books,

     A

a wild imagination, a college education,

 A7                          D

add it all up, it's a deadly combination.

                D

She's a good bass fisher, a dynamite kisser,

  D7                            G

country as a turnip green,

                      - A

she's got her         daddy's money, her mama's good looks,

        A7                            D

and look who's lookin' at me.

 

      A                                          D

2. Her second cousin was my third grade teacher. 

       A                                           D

    I used to cut her Grandma's grass.

                A                                      D

    back then she was nothin' but knees and elbows,

      E                                A

    golly, did she grow up fast !

 

+  CHORUS          +  G - D - G

 

      A                                  D

3. Lord, if you've got any miracles handy,

       A                                    D

    maybe you can grab me one.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

                         A                                 D

    Just let me walk down the isle and say ”I do”,

                 E                                     A

    to that angel with the choir robe on.

 

                        D

She's got her daddy's money, her mama's good looks,

                                               A

more laughs than a stack of comic books,

     A

a wild imagination, a college education,

 A7                          D

add it all up, it's a deadly combination.

                D

She's a good bass fisher, a dynamite kisser,

  D7                            G

country as a turnip green,

                      - A

she's got her         daddy's money, her mama's good looks,

        A7                            D

and look who's lookin' at me.

 

                           - A

+  She's got her          daddy's money, her mama's good looks,

A7                                D

    and she’s lookin' at me, yeah.

 

    (Ricochet)