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Song:           Winners, Losers, Beggars, Choosers
Artist:         Elliott Murphy
Album:          Party Girls & Broken Poets (1984]
Tabbed by:      Javier de la Fuente

[Intro]
A     A    A    A

[Verse]
A
He was reading Playboy, he was thinking that today, boy, he would try to change
                                       Bm     D                   A
his pattern; step up on the ladder of succes; maybe buy some new clothes
A
She was in a hotel lobby, making money was no hobby, wating for her Suggar Daddy
                                         Bm    D                   A
she would try to make him happy; heaven knows, she could use new clothes
A
Subways full of loners, with their guitars and their Hohners, singing songs of
                                                         Bm      D
pacification 'til the police kick 'em out of the metro station; for disturbing
     A
the peace.
A
I was sleeping in a hotel I was dreaming about a motel, I was somewhere in the
                                                   Bm   D             A
heartland; gonna make a brand new start man; all I need is Mustang Coupe.

[Chorus]
               F#m       E       D                    A
And there were Winners, Losers, Beggars dying to be Choosers
F#m      E        D                   E         A
I can't stop it, give me strengh and I'll rock it, rock it

[Verse]
A
Looking in a mirror, everything was so much clearer, his hairline was receding
                                     Bm   D                 A
but tonight he would be eating fine food and drinking fine wine.
A
He had a slight hangover, when she arrived it was over; he opened the window a
                                         Bm     D                           A
crack, he told her of his father heart attack; still brought a tear of his eye
A
But as she talked, she said, “you lost me, could you order me some coffee? I'm
                                                          Bm       D        
confused about your marriage and your wife and the baby carriage”, he said, “it's
               A
the way things go”, 
A
And the taxis were lined up, the guest lists were signed up with the promise of
                                          Bm    D                        A
the evening, her perfume was teasing and strong and she feld nothing at all

[Chorus]
               F#m       E       D                    A
And there were Winners, Losers, Beggars dying to be Choosers
F#m      E        D                   E         A
I can't stop it, give me strengh and I'll rock it, rock it

[Verse]
A
Later in the deli, she said “don't you dare sell me shorter than you, I'm only
                          Bm     D                        A
making ends meet all the time”, he said “I know what you mean”
A
She said “why don't you play guitar”, he said “my place ain't far, we'll discuss
                                                        Bm         D                       
politcs ...” but all they heard was the way the clock would tick, the way time
        A
stood still
A
“Have you ever been to Venice? You know I could take us, I need to get away, 
                           Bm   D                              A              
I need” and she started to cry, he said “you don't need to say nothing”
A
And the gondolas, they were lined up, the Grand Canal was shined up, they were
                                                      Bm     D                        
sipping cappucino and pigeons flew in harmony and he smiled and he said, 
                  A
“This is really something”

[Chorus]
               F#m       E       D                    A
And there were Winners, Losers, Beggars dying to be Choosers
F#m      E        D                   E         A
I can't stop it, give me strengh and I'll rock it, rock it

[Outro fade and end]
A    A    A    A    A     A    A    A    A     A    A    A

            
            
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