INTRO: Em  C  G  D    Em  C  G  D

  Em 
I used to hear him sing in a Bleeker Street bar
        G
On that tiny stage, with a borrowed guitar
    D
His voice cutting through like a speeding car
C
Tearing through the deals of the brokers at the bar


     Em 
They sold everything for a Wall Street wage
  G
A rich man's money is a rich man's cage
D
Pockets full of gold and a dead man's face
          C
There was life in those eyes, though there's not a trace


CHORUS:
                G 
How much did it cost you
                 D
How much did you pay
            Em                       C   
And are you sorry, at the end of the day
        G     D                  Em  C  G  D   
Are you sorry, at the end of the day


    Em 
She used to be a friend and a wife and a daughter
          G
Now she's walked on everybody, like she's walking on water
    D
She kissed you on the mouth, while she take what you give her
      C
But I turned the other cheek, when she walked away forever


              Em
'Cause you're just another rung on the ladder to the top
G
Once she started climbing, she could never stop
         D
With her entourage around her, she sits on her throne
          C
She's the queen of nothing now, sitting all alone


CHORUS:
                G 
How much did it cost you
                 D
How much did you pay
            Em                       C   
And are you sorry, at the end of the day
        G     D                  Em  C  G  D   
Are you sorry, at the end of the day
                  Em  C  G  D
At the end of the day


BRIDGE:  Am
        G                  C        Am
And you found out what you wanted
         G              C       Am
Well, it isn't what you need
        G                  Em       Am
And you cursed the strange writing
    G        C              D
You curse it, but you never leave
                Em  C          Em  D
Well, there's a way, there's a way


CHORUS:
                G 
How much did it cost you
                 D
How much did you pay
            Em                       C    
And are you sorry, at the end of the day


CHORUS:
D               G 
How much did it cost you
                 D
How much did you pay
            Em                       C   
And are you sorry, at the end of the day
        G     D                  Em  C  G
Are you sorry, at the end of the day
    D               Em  C  G  D
Ooh-ooh, end of the day


  Em 
I used to hear him sing in a Bleeker Street bar
        G
On that tiny stage, with a borrowed guitar
    D
His voice cutting through like a speeding car
C
Tearing through the deals of the brokers at the bar