I got a hole in my pocket.
Where my dough outta be.
I'm a man without a purpose,
In the land of the free.
Hey Baby, ain't it the life?
Money's getting' cheaper for a man and his wife.
Hey Baby, ain't it the life?
Money's getting' cheaper for a man and his wife.
I got a dollar's worth of quarters,
But I ain't got no sense.
'Cause I'm hanging by a shoestring,
From a white picket fence.
Hey Baby, ain't it the life?
Money's getting' cheaper for a man and his wife.
Hey Baby, ain't it the life?
Money's getting' cheaper for a man and his wife.
I got good lovin' to give,
But you won't give it back,
'Cause I can't find a job,
To put me back in the black.
And I'd die for you, Baby,
Beggin' down on my knees.
But I can't bring home the bacon,
'Less the bacon is free.
I got the weight of a building on me,
Cause I'm back on the dole,
And the truth won't set me free.
credits
from Shut Up!,
released November 20, 2015
Music and Lyrics by R. Fink, Gorilla Your Dreams Music, ASCAP
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