MONA LISAS AND MAD HATTERS Year: 1972 Album: HONKY CHATEAU Writers: Elton John\ Bernie Taupin C F\C C And now I know E7 Am C\G F C\E Dm Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say C Dm7 C I thought I knew E7\B Am C\G F C\E Dm But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City Dm7 C\E F C\E Dm C Until you've seen this trash can dream come true F C\E Dm\G C You stand at the edge while people run you through F C\E Dm\G C And I thank the Lord there's people out there like you F C\E Dm G I thank the Lord there's people out there like you C Bb While Mona Lisas and Mad Hatters Am C\G Sons of bankers, sons of lawyers C C\E F Turn around and say good morning to the night E7 Am C\G For unless they see the sky F C\E D C\E But they can't and that is why F G F C\E Dm7 C F\C They know not if it's dark outside or light C F\C C This Broadway's got E7 Am C\G It's got a lot of songs to sing F C\E Dm If I knew the tunes I might join in C Dm7 C I'll go my way alone E7\B Am C\G F C\E Dm Grow my own, my own seeds shall be sown in New York City Dm7 C\E F C\E Dm C C\E Subway's no way for a good man to go down F C\E Dm\C C C\E Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown F C\E Dm\G C C\E And I thank the Lord for the people I have found F C\E Dm G I thank the Lord for the people I have found (CHORUS) C F\C C And now I know E7 Am C\G F C\E Dm Spanish Harlem are not just pretty words to say C Dm7 C I thought I knew E7\B Am C\G F C\E Dm But now I know that rose trees never grow in New York City Dm7 C\E F C\E Dm C C\E Subway's no way for a good man to go down F C\E Dm\C C C\E Rich man can ride and the hobo he can drown F C\E Dm\G C C\E And I thank the Lord for the people I have found F C\E Dm G I thank the Lord for the people I have found (CHORUS) F G F C\E Dm7 C They know not if it's dark outside or light