Standard Tuning
Intro: G F C G (x2)
Hey [G]listen buddy have you gotta dime [F]for a cup of coffee?
'Cause my [C]body is feelin' kind a cold out he[G]re in the boulevard.
When I was [G]barely five years old I used to [F]go out with my friends.
We would do [C]any little thing just to take [G]in a little cash.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freakin' [G]dollar.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freaking [G]dollar.
An example: [G]One day me and my palls we [F]went to the rich part of town.
[C]Where we picked up left-overs and [G]filthy-stinky trash.
So tell me [G]what 'ya got to give me?
'Cause my [F]pants and shoes are torn apart.
So help me [C]I know that you can.
Anything is [G]better then nothing.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freakin' [G]dollar.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freaking [G]dollar.
I keep [G]lookin' for some money in my pocket.
[F]There's always nothing [C]there.
But [G]something tells me, one day I'll be famous.
Oh, [F]I'll threw it in the [C]air, say.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freakin' [G]dollar.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freaking [G]dollar.
Hey [G]listen buddy have you gotta dime [F]for a cup of coffee?
'Cause my [C]body is feelin' kind a cold out he[G]re in the boulevard.
When I was [G]barely five years old I used to [F]go out with my friends.
We would do [C]any little thing just to take [G]in a little cash.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freakin' [G]dollar.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freaking [G]dollar.
Intro: G F C G (x2)
Hey [G]listen buddy have you gotta dime [F]for a cup of coffee?
'Cause my [C]body is feelin' kind a cold out he[G]re in the boulevard.
When I was [G]barely five years old I used to [F]go out with my friends.
We would do [C]any little thing just to take [G]in a little cash.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freakin' [G]dollar.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freaking [G]dollar.
An example: [G]One day me and my palls we [F]went to the rich part of town.
[C]Where we picked up left-overs and [G]filthy-stinky trash.
So tell me [G]what 'ya got to give me?
'Cause my [F]pants and shoes are torn apart.
So help me [C]I know that you can.
Anything is [G]better then nothing.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freakin' [G]dollar.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freaking [G]dollar.
I keep [G]lookin' for some money in my pocket.
[F]There's always nothing [C]there.
But [G]something tells me, one day I'll be famous.
Oh, [F]I'll threw it in the [C]air, say.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freakin' [G]dollar.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freaking [G]dollar.
Hey [G]listen buddy have you gotta dime [F]for a cup of coffee?
'Cause my [C]body is feelin' kind a cold out he[G]re in the boulevard.
When I was [G]barely five years old I used to [F]go out with my friends.
We would do [C]any little thing just to take [G]in a little cash.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freakin' [G]dollar.
[G]All I [F]want is [C]one more freaking [G]dollar.