Money, who needs it
Let me live a life free and
You ain't nothing but a hound dog
Crying all the time
You
Like a snow ball, rolling down the side
Of a snow
I'm been dyin' to tell you 'bout how it's gonna
They say the neon lights are bright on Broadway
They say
In a world like today
It's rare to see young mothers
Ever since the days of old
Men would search for wealth
Well, it was 'bout five till five on a Friday
We
Well, I'm gonna raise a fuss, I'm a, gonna raise
Suzanne takes you down
To her place near the river
You can
Tell me why, baby, why, baby, why, baby, why?
Why you
I am a lineman for the county
And I drive the
Ricky's been kicking the gong
Lickety split didn't take too long
A
Well you country fools in your one horse town you
I don't have much to say
Thought I'd call you up
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