CHORDS: Waylon Wyatt – Riches To Rags Chords on Piano & Ukulele

These are Riches To Rags Chords by Waylon Wyatt on Piano, Ukulele, Guitar, and Keyboard.

[Intro]
Em   C  G   D   
Em   C  G   D 

[Verse 1]
Em          
  Caught in a 
war
 of your 
love and I’m 
C
waving my white
 flag tall,
G 
  wanting you 
is just 
like a drug, I
 keep 
D
going through 
withdrawalw.
Em 
  But it ain’t
 ever easy on me,
 no, you 
C
always make me 
relapse,
G     
  pop every pill 
of your love \'til 
I
D
 make my way down 
to the last.

[Verse 2]
      Em  
And I won’t 
swallow it down 
till I need you
      C
 most,
           G
wanna make sure 
when I 
                D
do I’m all alone.
\'Cause that’s 
about 
    Em    
the time I get 
               C
to wanting you,
either way I 
G    
know I’m 
bound to 
         D
overdose.

[Interlude]
Em   C    G  D     
Em   C    G  D   

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[Verse 3]
Em   
  Well, money 
ain’t 
nothing to me,
 baby, I 
C
want something 
more,
G 
  \'cause if I was
 rich
 and lonely I’d 
D
rather be loving 
you poor.
Em  
  And love is a 
precious thing
 and I 
C
think you ought
 to know so
G   
  but yours is 
something special,
 I 
D
know will never
 grow old.

[Verse 4]
And I’d give 
Em 
everything to be 
              C
yours instead,
         G  
give you all of
 me 
\'till there’s 
             D
nothing left.
Your love is 
Em
priceless, 
timeless as 
         C
much can be,
and I’d do 
G 
anything 
just to live 
that 
      D
dream.
Well, if your 
Em 
love 
could be bought 
         C
with cash
I’d give you 
G
every 
last penny and 
Trade my 
D
Riches to 
[Interlude] Rags.

[Interlude]
Em  C   G   D 
Em  C   G   D    

[Verse 5]
Trade my Riches
 Em        C
   to Rags,
          G
I’d turn away 
and I’d 
               D
never look back.
             Em
You’re worth more 
than I’ve ever
 earned, my love
 for 
C
you will forever
 burn
G    
  until my heart
 turns 
         D
blue and black.
And I’ll give 
    Em   
you every bit 
of me until I’m
 a 
C
hard sight to see,
yeah, I’d give you 
G 
everything and 
Trade my 
D
Riches to Rags.