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D Fdim D D Fdim D A7 Em7 A7 Ev'ry morning, ev'ry evening, ain't we got fun? A7 Em7 A7 G/B A7 D G A7 D D7 Not much money, oh but honey, ain't we got fun? G G/F# Fdim D Bm7 B7 The rent's unpaid dear, we haven't a car; E G/F# G Em7 G/B A7 But anyway, dear, we'll stay as we are. D Fdim D D Fdim D A7 Em7 A7 In the winter, in the summer, don't we have fun? A7 Em7 A7 G/B A7 D G A7 D D7 Times are glum and getting glummer, still we have fun. G G/F# Fdim E E6 G A7 There's nothing surer: the rich get rich and the poor get poorer. D Fdim D B7 E7 Gdim A7 D In the me antime, in between time, ain't we got fun?
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