Transcription by: Ron Greitzer
Intro: (C)(G) . . . (C)(G)
I finally (C)learned that the market's (G)righteous holler
(C)Comes from a pale face (G)on a paper dollar
And I (Dm)betcha got few bucks (G)in your hemp wallet
So (C)throw a tiny wrench in the (G)fiber optic wires
(C)Morals are cheap and (G)you can be the buyers
(Dm)We can let 'em poison and (G)perish foreign lands
Or (Am)we can play the (Em)greed right (Am)into our hands
(C)Oh, (G)woah - (Dm)oh, woah
(C)Everybody (G)says it can't (Dm)happen here
(C)Everybody (G)says it can't (Dm)happen here
(C)Things'll turn (G)around just as (Dm)sure as they said it
(F)Hell, things change and they all take credit
So (C)ask why there's only forty (G)songs on a station
And (C)ask your cafe about their (G)coffee's plantation
And (Dm)why is it Arizona (G)hasn't gone solar?
And (C)tell your print shop that (G)hemp grows faster
And it (C)doesn't mean a back room (G)clear cut disaster
The (Dm)market doesn't care but it (G)wants to understand
And (Am)you can play the (Em)greed right (Am)into your hands
(C)Oh, (G)woah - (Dm)oh, woah
(C)Smiling man (G)says it can't (Dm)happen here
(C)Channel 4 (G)says it can't (Dm)happen here
(C)Things'll turn a(G)round just as (Dm)sure as they said it
(F)Hell, the change comes and they all take credit
So (C)roll up your pennies and (G)do your battle
The (C)chairman will start quoting (G)Chief Seattle and
(Dm)Put little tree frogs (G)on their letterhead
'Cause the (C)market resists and the (G)market absorbs
With a (C)five-pointed leaf on the (G)cover of Forbes
The (Dm)very same people turned (G)valleys to dams
(Dm)These are the ones that drain (G)prairies to sand
And they'd (Dm)just as soon you didn't know this (G)land is your land
But (Am)we can play the (Em)world back (Am)into our hands
(C)Oh, (G)woah - (Dm)oh, woah
(C)Malcom's gonna (G)say it can't (Dm)happen here
(C)Rupert's gonna (G)say it can't (Dm)happen here
(C)Things'll turn (G)around just as (Dm)sure as they said it
(F)Hell, things change and they'll always take the credit
(C)Oh, (G)woah - (Dm)oh, woah
(C)Oh, (G)woah - (Dm)oh, woah
(C)Oh, (G)woah - (Dm)oh, woah
(F)Hell the change comes
Let's let 'em take the credit . . . (C)
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