Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters
Music by Elton John
Lyrics by Bernie Taupin
Available on the album Honky Chateau
C
F/C C
And now I know
E7 Am C/G F C/E Dm C
Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say
F/C C Csus4 C
I thought I knew
E7 Am C/G F C/E Dm7 C/E
But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York CityF C/E Dm7 C
Until you’ve seen this trash can dream come true
F C/E G C
You stand at the edge while people run you through
F C/E F/G C
And I thank the Lord there’s people out there like you
F C/E Dm G
I thank the Lord there’s people out there like you
C Bb
While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters
F/A C/G
Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers
C F
Turn around and say good morning to the night
E7 Am C/G
For unless they see the sky
F C/G D
But they can’t and that is why
F G F
They know not if it’s dark outside or light
This Broadway’s got
It’s got a lot of songs to sing
If I knew the tunes I might join in
I’ll go my way alone
Grow my own, my own seeds shall be sown in New York City
Subway’s no way for a good man to go down
Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown
And I thank the Lord for the people I have found
I thank the Lord for the people I have found
While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters
F/A C/G
Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers
C F
Turn around and say good morning to the night
E7 Am C/G
For unless they see the sky
F C/G D
But they can’t and that is why
F G F
They know not if it’s dark outside or light
It’s got a lot of songs to sing
If I knew the tunes I might join in
I’ll go my way alone
Grow my own, my own seeds shall be sown in New York City
Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown
And I thank the Lord for the people I have found
I thank the Lord for the people I have found
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