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G Am
Standing in a line
G
Wonder why it don't move
Am
Tryna get a hand
G
Watching people break the rules
Am Bm
And maybe the man in charge, doesn't like my face
C
But then this world's not always good
G
And nothing's real but love
Am
Nothing's real but love
C D G
No money, no house, no car, can beat love...
They watch us open-mouthed
As we joke around like fools
See who can be the worst
Watch what I can do
But then the door gets slammed, slammed right in my face
And I guess this world's not always good
And nothing's real but love
Nothing's real but love
No house, no car, no job, can beat love...
It won't fill you up
No money, no house, no car, is like love...
La la la la la la
Yeaaah
I put it all away
Holding it down for a rainy day
But what if that day don't come
I need love
No money, no house, no car, is like love...
It don't fill you up
It won't build you up
It won't fill you up
It's not love!
And nothing's real but love
No money, no house, no car, is like love...
Nothing's real but love
No money, no house, no car, is like love....
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