His Kind Of Money My Kind Of Love
Eric ChurchVersion1
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I'll bet you the wine is fine
And I'll bet you the diamonds are real
And I'll bet you his house is the big one Up on the hill
Hey, that's where he's got me girl
And not that I blame you at all
Now don't say you're sorry
Just go and have you a ball
'Cause I ain't got his kind of money
And I probably never will
But I got a buck that says
His twenties and his hundred-dollar bills
Ain't gonna satisfy you forever
They can only buy so much
I ain't got his kind of money
But he ain't got my kind of love
Who's gonna bait your hook?
Who's gonna get lost in your eyes?
Who's gonna throw that ball
That wins you the prize?
Yeah, who's gonna kiss you good night?
Make it last all night long?
Yeah, who's gonna be there?
When he's always gone?
No, I ain't got his kind of money
And I probably never will
But I got a buck that says
His twenties and his hundred dollar bills
Ain't gonna satisfy you forever
They can only buy so much
I ain't got his kind of money
But he ain't got my kind of love
He can buy you all he wants to
But girl I ain't sold
So keep my number handy
'Cause I think we both know
I ain't got his kind of money
And I probably never will
But I got a buck that says
His twenties and his hundred dollar bills
Ain't gonna satisfy you forever
They can only buy so much
I ain't got his kind of money
But he ain't got my kind of love
I ain't got his kind of money
But you're gonna miss my kind of love
You're gonna miss me baby, ha!
That's right, my kind of love
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Readable chord sheet for His Kind Of Money My Kind Of Love by Eric Church
I'll[Gm] bet you th[A]e wine i[D]s fine And [Gm]I'll bet yo[A]u the di[D]amonds are real And I'll bet you his house is the big one Up on the hill Hey,[Gm] that's wh[A]ere he's [D]got me girl And not that I blame you at all Now don't say you're sorry Just go and have you a ball 'Cause I ain't got his kind of money And I probably never will But I got a buck that says His twenties and his hundred-dollar bills Ain't gonna satisfy you forever They can only buy so much I ain't got his kind of money But he ain't got my kind of love Who's gonna bait your hook? Who's gonna get lost in your eyes? Who's gonna throw that ball That wins you the prize? Yeah, who's gonna kiss you good night? Make it last all night long? Yeah, who's gonna be there? When he's always gone? No, I ain't got his kind of money And I probably never will But I got a buck that says His twenties and his hundred dollar bills Ain't gonna satisfy you forever They can only buy so much I ain't got his kind of money But he ain't got my kind of love He can buy you all he wants to But girl I ain't sold So keep my number handy 'Cause I think we both know I ain't got his kind of money And I probably never will But I got a buck that says His twenties and his hundred dollar bills Ain't gonna satisfy you forever They can only buy so much I ain't got his kind of money But he ain't got my kind of love I ain't got his kind of money But you're gonna miss my kind of love You're gonna miss me baby, ha! That's right, my kind of love