AC/DC Bag

[A]b[C/D]y P[C]hi[Bag]sh

[A]  [C]  [D]  [C]  [F]  [A]  [G]

[C]   [Bb]    [F]   [C]  C  Bb  D(for two bars)  prelude to/last line before chorus

brain dead...):  Same as verse chords

same as intro):  [A]  [C]  [D]  [C]  [F]  [A]  [G](for two bars)

Lyrics:
Mr. Palmer is concerned with a thousand dollar question
just like Roger he's a crazy little kid
I've got the time if you've got the inclination
so, cheer up Palmer you'll soon be dead (Bb  B  C)
The noose is hanging, at least you won't die wondering
Sit up and take notice, tell it like it is  (Bb  B  C)
If I were near you, I wouldn't be far from you
I've got a feeling, you know what you did

[A][C/D][C] [Bag]

Time to put your money where your mouth is
Put '[Em] in [A] field and let '[Em] fight it out ([Bb]  [B]  [C])
I'm runnin' so fast my feet don't touch the ground
I'm a stranger here, I'm going down
Let's get down to the nitty-gritty
Let's get this show on the road
I'll show you mine, if you show me yours
I'm breathin' hard, open the door

Brain dead and made of money
No future at all
Pull down the blinds and run for cover
No future at all
Who would have thought it, that's where I am
No future at all
Don't sweat it, that's where I am
Whoa, carry me down

Then the solo...nevermind.