《Every Day I Think of Money》歌词

[00:00:00] i drive a truck, it carries money,

[00:00:10] and everyday, i dream up my fantasies.

[00:00:21] yesterday, i bought my beach house,

[00:00:26] a little place just off the coast of france.

[00:00:32] everyday i think of money,

[00:00:41] everyday i think of running.

[00:00:52] i love my truck, i love my family,

[00:01:02] stuck in the back, the good life surrounds me.

[00:01:12] could tie my right hand man, and put him some place,

[00:01:18] then i'll ditch the truck, and buy a new face.

[00:01:23] everyday i think of money,

[00:01:33] everyday i think of something.

[00:01:44] it can't buy you love, can't give you soul,

[00:01:55] can pick you up, can down you low.

[00:02:04] can drag you out of the hole,

[00:02:11] you dug, yourself, out of again.

[00:02:30] sat in a truck, it carries convicts,

[00:02:40] my hands are bound to the seat by handcuffs,

[00:02:51] tomorrow, i'll maybe walk around the yard,

[00:02:56] or paint in my cell, and hate imprisonment.

[00:03:01] everyday i think of money,

[00:03:12] everyday i miss my family.

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