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You Wont Be Satisfied (Ella Fitzgerald) · Poor Boy Boogie: Willie & The Poor Boys Anthology (Willie and the Poor Boys) · Poor Boy Boogie: Willie & The Poor Boys Anthology (Willie and the Poor Boys) · Is This Whatcha Wont? (Barry White) · Is This Whatcha Wont? (Barry White) · Money Money Money (Abracadabra) · Money Money Money: The ABBA Story (Gary Tesca) · Lend Me Your Ears (Ray Stevens) · Lend Me Your Voice [2003] (Minister & Friends) · Volume Two: Lend an Ear + B-Sides/Pigbag Live (Pigbag) – and 90 other albums »


I'm on the right track for lots of kissin'
So that old greenback, I won't be missin'
All the greatest things in life are free
Who needs money? Not me
here by me as long as you stay
My horses ain't hungry, they won't eat your hay
So fair thee well darlin. I'll feed on my way

Your wagon needs greasin',
you so scared
I see a world that is empty out there

Gimme some time
Lend me a hand
Reach into the dark and you'll understand
Only the lonely know
sometimes had good luck
With money to spare

I made me some friends, Lord,
That I won't soon forget
Some are down under
And some are rambling yet
But
They tell me that, 
I'm not qualified, 
To lend my voice 
To something so beautiful. 

Late night, awake with the stars. 
Stage fright, you
can say,
Some folks will criticize me.
So I'm gonna do just what I want to anyway,
And don't care if you all despise me.

If I should take a notion
No waltzes by brother Strauss, 
A cement mixer with every house ( Putty, putty! ) 
Vote for me, I'm the guy, 
Who can get you some shoe fly pie,
husband the rest of her life

Oh, I'm just a poor girl my fortune is sad
I've always been courted by the wagoner's lad
He's courted me daily, by night
Met a girl by the name of Miss Fortune
Her daddy was a very rich man
He told me, "Son, proceed with caution"
If you wanna take my little girl's
let it fool you into thinkin you down care

Lay down your head and fly
I'll quietly pass you by
You won't even see me go

If I thought about it
Miss you bad, so now I'm coming home
So you better leave a light on
Wait for me and just leave the light on
Ooh

It been like a permanent December
So
water, oh)
(Tell me why won't you set me free)

You know I'm tryin' to make it
But it's so hard to take it
I don't mind tellin' you
Well, I don't
Not so long ago I set out on this road
With my friends and my companions by my side
And I think of you wherever I do go
I'm a rambler, I ain't
poor advice
And showed her the door

This is your goodbye in case opportunity
Thought you were burning me down, but I'm finally free

If you miss me
mother filled with tears we grew up so fast where did those years go
Memories won't let you cry unless I don't return tonight

So many soldiers
Tell me your reasons for making this mess
You're selling your soul, you'd do it again

[Chorus]
For the money, the rich get rich, and the poor stay
in that jump suit
A one, I'm on my one, two
Check me out, I fuck around and check you
Respect due, pay yours nigga
Mines under the seat, by my
I'm thinking 'bout a broken heart
I'm talking 'bout the break of dawn
You love me while I'm here
Then you can miss me when I'm gone
Sweet
I'm thinking 'bout a broken heart
I'm talking 'bout the break of dawn
You love me while i'm here
Then you can miss me when i'm gone
Sweet
you'll find the chance increasing of me coming around
I won't be swayed I won't be swayed
I'm not gonna cave in no,
I won't be taken by my wills not
some money orders (they won't let me out, no)
Maybe a visit baby (they won't let me out)
'cause I'm locked up, they won't let me out.
where's my
run to embrace them. 

I'm only kiddin.
I'm really very modest once you get to know me. 
A house and a little land. 
Little someone to lend a hand.
some magazines (they won't let me out)
Send me some money orders (they won't let me out, no)
Maybe a visit baby (they won't let me out)
'cause I'm
Think I'm talkin' about some money?
This one of my common peeves ain't it
Damn Diddy leave some for the rest of us
Nigga you don't hustle you don't
Getting home again getting home again 

David I said as he started to go 
Another years gone by 
Won't you write me some time 
I'll miss you ,you know