Newsies - High Times Hard Times chords by Soundtracks

Chorus:
 G             Eb7
High times, hard times

 D7                         G
Sometimes the livin' is sweet

 C#dim7
And

 D7                              Em
Sometimes there's nothin' to eat

     D/A          A7             D
But I always lands on my feet

 D7     G/D      D
So

 G              Eb7
When there's dry times

 D7                           Em
I wait for high times and then

 G7
I

 C6           Cm/Eb            G/D              C#m7b5
Put on my best and I stick out my chest

         G/D            D7          G
And I'm off to the races again!


Instrumental:
G C9 G C9 D7

Verse 1:
    G                  E7           Gsus/A
My good friend, the Mayor, he called me today

           D7                       G6
He said, "Medda, the voters are turning away."

 G                G9/B                   C6
"Help me," he cried, "or they'll give me the axe!"

 A7/C#                              D7
I said, "Your Honour, you've got to relax."


Chorus:
 G             Eb7
High times, hard times

 D7                         G
Sometimes the livin' is sweet

 C#dim7
And

 D7                              Em
Sometimes there's nothin' to eat

     D/A          A7             D
But I always lands on my feet

 D7     G/D      D
So

 G              Eb7
When there's dry times

 D7                           Em
I wait for high times and then

 G7
I

 C6           Cm/Eb            G/D              C#m7b5
Put on my best and I stick out my chest

         G/D            D7          G
And I'm off to the races again!


 G             E7            Gsus/A
So your old lady don't love you no more?

 D7                            G6
So you're afraid there's a wolf at your door?

 G               G9/B                  C6
So you've got street rats that scream in your ear?

     A7                             D
You win some you lose some, my dear!


Chorus:
 Eb7      Ab            E7
Oh, High times, hard times

 Eb7                         Ab
Sometimes the livin' is sweet

 Ddim7
And

 Eb7                              Fm
Sometimes there's nothin' to eat

 Fm/Ab
But

 Eb/Bb           Bb7             Eb
I always lands on my feet

    Ab              E7
So when there's dry times

 Eb7                           Fm
I wait for high times and then

 Ab7
I

 Db           Dbm/Fb            Ab/Eb              Dm7b5
Put on my best and I stick out my chest

        Ab/Eb             Eb7          Fm        Ab7
And I'm off to the races again!


   Db
I put on my best!

    Dbm6/Fb
(I put on my best!)

       Ab/Eb
And I stick out my chest!

         Fm
(And I stick out my chest!)

         Bbm9
And I'm off!


(And I'm off!)

And I'm off!

(And I'm off!)
         Dbmaj7/Eb
And I'm off!

                 Ab      Db    Ab    Db    Ab    Db    Ab
To the races again!