LETS SPLIT OUT OF HERE
MICKY & THE MOTORCARS
NAIVE

[D/F#] [G/F#]
YOU TRIED TO LOVE ME, MORE THAN A COUPLE TIMES
AND I WANTED TO SEE YOU, MORE THAN EVERY ONCE IN AWHILE
AND I TRIED NOT TO SHOW IT, QUITE AS MUCH AS I SHOULD
BUT WE BOTH KNEW THAT THERE WAS SOMETHING THERE THAT COULD BE SO GOOD

CHORUS:
SO COME ON GIRL, LETS SPLIT OUT OF HERE
I'M SICK AND TIRED OF ACTING LIKE I NEVER CARED
AND WE FOUGHT OURSELVES SO LONG
SO LETS LET OUR LOVE MOVE ON
COME ON GIRL, LETS SPLIT OUT OF HERE

IT WASN’T THE RIGHT TIME, THE FIRST TIME AROUND
YOU WERE FIT FOR A KING, I WAS TOO YOUNG AND TOO PROUD
SO YOU TOOK OFF SEARCHING, AND THAT’S JUST WHAT YOU FOUND
BUT IT DIDN’T TAKE TOO LONG FOR ME TO REGAIN THE CROWN

REPEAT CHORUS

INSTRUMENTAL

AND I PROMISE YOU’LL NEVER BE ALONE
WE CAN BE SOLID AS A ROCK
AND STILL BE ROLLING LIKE A STONE

REPEAT CHORUS

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Ain’t In It For The Money
Micky and the Motorcars

She was hanging at the hard and fast saloon
He was due to go on break real soon
She set the trap and she laid out all the bait
He had a room at the hungry heart motel
He was a guitar picker so what the hell
She knew that he could hardly wait
She gave him a look as he stepped off the stand
Walked up to the bar and took hold of his hand
She was sipping on a drink that some poor cowboy bought
She told him he was better than Willie or Hag
And she was only one payment behind on her Jag
Then she rolled her eyes and asked him what he thought
And he said

Money talks and bullst walks
And everything I own you could put in a box
All my money ever said to me was so long
All my bullst ever did was get me walked on
And left me up there singing the same old song of loving her right
And doing her wrong, baby

CHORUS
Everybody wants to be somebody
Everybody wants to have somebody, but please
Listen to me honey
I’m living proof that love’ll kill you
And I ain’t the one that’s gonna fulfill your needs
I ain’t in it for the money
I’m not in it for the money

INSTRUMENTAL BREAK

CHORUS

EVERYTHING IVE GOT
MICKY & THE MOTORCARS
NAIVE

YOU GAVE UP ON US, YOU TRIED MORE THAN ME
I KNOW THAT WE COULD FIGURE THIS OUT, IF YOU STILL BELIEVE
“TAKE CARE” YOU WHISPERED, THEN YOU LEFT ME ANYWAY
A YOUNG GIRL MAKING THE OLDEST DECISION, COME WHAT MAY

CHORUS:
I GAVE IT ALL IVE GOT, AND EVERYTHING IVE GOT
I GAVE IT ALL IVE GOT, AND THATS ALL YOU EVER HAD

YOUR SISTER SAYS YOURE ALRIGHT, SONNY SAYS YOURE DOWN
MOLLY HASNT SEEN YOU, SHE THOUGHT THAT YOU LEFT TOWN
I THINK YOURE BURNIN THROUGH YOUR FRIENDS, LIKE A PACK OF CIGARETTES
AND YOURE GONNA HAVE TO START BUMMIN SOON, CAUSE YOUVE ONLY GOT ONE LEFT

I GAVE IT ALL IVE GOT, AND EVERYTHING IVE GOT
I GAVE IT ALL IVE GOT, AND THATS ALL YOU EVER HAD

NOW YOURE OUT THERE SOMEWHERE, SOMEPLACE YOUVE NEVER BEEN
WERE THERE ANGELS IN THE STREETLIGHTS, NIGHTHAWKS ON THE WIND
MY DREAMS ARE DARK WITH THUNDER, AND HOLLOW ARE MY DAYS
I KNOW YOULL NEVER COME BACK TO ME, BUT MY LOVE FOR YOU REMAINS

REPEAT CHORUS X 2

THATS ALL YOU EVER HAD

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Holdin’ On, Long Gone
Micky and the Motorcars

We said our goodbyes, you’re on with your life
Well I had to go away for a while
But each night I pray, I’ll find you someday
You may be holding on
Or you may be long gone

We’ve seen some miles, sunny days and sleepless nights
Troubles and trials, angry words and endless fights
And each night I pray, that I’ll find you someday
You may be holding on
Or you may be long gone

I wished you well, you well on your way
I never looked back, there was nothing to say
Still each night I pray, that I’ll find you someday
And you may be holding on

Or you may be long gone
You may be holding on
Or you may be long gone

July, You’re a Woman
Micky and the Motorcars

I can’t hold it on the road, you’re sitting right beside me
And I’m drunk out of my mind, merely from the fact
That you aren’t here

And I’ve not been known as the Saint of San Juaquin
And I just as soon right now pull on over
To the side of the road and I’ll show you what I mean

CHORUS
Lah dah dye .… Lah dah dah dye …
July, you’re a woman
More than any woman I’ve ever known

Well I cannot see the white lines out before me
And you’re sitting there with your hand on my collar
You’re talking in my ear

Yeah and I have been around with a gypsy girl named Shannon
She’s the daughter of the Devil
Ain’t it strange that I should mention her to you
I haven??t thought of that girl in years

CHORUS

I can’t hold it on the road you're sitting right beside me
And I’m drunk out of my mind
Merely from the fact that you are here

Yeah, and I have been around with a gypsy girl named Shannon
She’s the daughter of the Devil
Ain’t it strange that I should mention her to you
I haven't thought of that girl in years