More recently, it was in the Ps3 game Bioshock Infinite. Yes, we talk about songs being used in games now. Mad huh? http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=gaKZKy9SJ1o
This is just my version, You cal get all the right chords on Musicnotes for about $1.95 too.
B+ 3221 G# x343
Eb Bb7
Bill collectors gather 'Round and rather
Eb
Haunt the cottage next door
Bb7 Eb D7 Gm
Men the grocer and the butcher sent Men who call for the rent
D7 Gm
But within a happy chappy And his bride of only a year
0101 Bb Gm Cm G7 Cm F7 Bb B+
Seem to be so cheerful Here's an earful Of the chatter you hear
Eb
Every morning, Every evening
Bb7
Ain't we got fun, Not much money, Oh but honey
Eb
Ain't we got fun
G# B7
The rent's unpaid dear
Eb Cm
We haven't a bus
Gm D7
But smiles were made dear
Gm B+
For people like us
Eb
In the Winter in the Summer
Bb7
Don't we have fun, Times are bum and getting bummer
Eb7
Still we have fun
G# G7 Cm
There's nothing surer
Fm D7 2020 Eb Cm6
The rich get rich and the poor get children
Eb
In the meantime, In the between time
Bb7 Eb B+
Ain't we got fun.
Eb Fm Bb7
Just to make their trouble nearly double
Eb
Something happen'd last night
Bb7 Eb D7 Gm
To their chimney a gray bird came, Mister Stork is his name
D7 Gm
And I'll bet two pins, A pair of twins, Just happen'd in with the bird
0101 Bb Gm Cm G7 Cm F7 Bb B+
Still they're very gay and merry, Just at dawning I heard
Eb
Every morning, Every evening
Bb7
Don't we have fun, Twins and cares dear come in pairs dear
Eb
Don't we have fun
G# B7
We've only started
Eb Cm
As mommer and pop
Gm D7
Are we downhearted
Gm Bb7 B+
I'll say that we're not
Eb
Landlords mad and getting madder
Bb7
Ain't we got fun, Times are so bad and getting badder
Eb7
Still we have fun
G# G
There's nothing surer
Fm D7 Eb Cm6
The rich get rich and the poor get laid off
Eb
In the meantime, In between time
Bb7 Eb B+
Ain't we got fun.
Eb Fm Bb7
When the man who sold 'em carpets told 'em
Eb
He would take them away
Bb7 Eb D7 Gm
They said, "Wonderful, here's our chance, Take them up and we'll dance"
D7 Gm
And when burglars came and robbed them, Taking all their silver, they say
0101 Bb Gm Cm G7 Cm F7 Bb B+
Hubby yelled, "We're famous, for they'll name us, In the papers today
Eb
Night or daytime, it's all playtime
Bb7
Ain't we got fun? Hot or cold days, any old days
Eb7
Ain't we got fun
G# B7
If Wifey wishes
Eb Cm
To go to a play
Gm D7
Don't wash the dishes
Gm Bb7 B+
Just throw them away
Eb
Streetcar seats are awful narrow
Bb7
Ain't we got fun? They won't smash up our Pierce Arrow
Eb7
We ain't got none
G# G
They've cut my wages
Fm D7 Eb Cm
But my income tax will be so much smaller
Eb
When I'm laid off, I'll be paid off
Bb7 Eb B+ Cm6
Ain't we got fun?
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