Blood money — Bon Jovi

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#This file is the author's own work and represents their interpretation of the # #song. You may only use this file for private study, scholarship, or research. # From: [email protected] (Hardy Patrick) Subject: CRD : Blood Money, BonJovi

Blood Money - JBJ

Hey Patty Garrett, that's what I used to call you.

They tell me you want me, but I here they've got you.

They made you a law man, with a badge made of silver.

They paid you some money to sell them my blood.

But you say: This ain't about me and this ain't about you,

Or the good and the bad times, we've both been through.

When the lines between brothers and justice have changed,

You do what you've got to, 'cause you can't walk away.

I wonder what would have happened if you were the killer

And I was the hero, would things be the same?

Or would I have traded your life for my own life?

Would I have paid your debts in your place?

I don't know. But this ain't about me and this ain't about you,

Or the good and the bad times we've both been through.

When the lines between brothers and justice have changed,

You do what you've got to, 'cause you can't walk away.

Blood Money, that's what I call it,

'cause money for blood, ain't no fair exchange.

Blood Money, bought and then sold you,

But your conscience is all you can take to your grave.

The chords are:

Date: Sun, 18 Feb 1996 23:29:32 +0100 From: Claudio Benghi <[email protected]> Subject: Blood Money - John Bon Jovy

Blood Money - John Bon Jovy

Hey Patty Garrett, that's what I used to call you. They tell me you want me, but I here they've got you. They made you a law man, with a badge made of silver. They paid you some money to sell them my blood.

But you say: This ain't about me and this ain't about you, Or the good and the bad times, we've both been through. When the lines between brothers and justice have changed, You do what you've got to, 'cause you can't walk away.

I wonder what would have happened if you were the killer And I was the hero, would things be the same? Or would I have traded your life for my own life? Would I have paid your debts in your place?

I don't know. But this ain't about me and this ain't about you, Or the good and the bad times we've both been through. When the lines between brothers and justice have changed, You do what you've got to, 'cause you can't walk away.

Blood Money, that's what I call it, 'cause money for blood, ain't no fair exchange. Blood Money, bought and then sold you, But your conscience is all you can take to your grave.

Bacin Baciotti from...BONGAZZI, Milano, Italia. [email protected]