Lyrics:
, a poor man, a fool or a witty
Don't let her die an old maid but take her out of pity
We had a sister Sally, she was ugly and misshapen
By the time she was
I must make up my mind today;
What to have, what to hold:
A poor man's roses,
Or a rich man's gold
One's as wealthy as a king in a palace,
Though
money and power to sort us
The rich have what they want while
The poor are sold out
Don't believe me look at our society they say
Money would rule out
Man you hell of a pussy for
The shit you did last night
I could tell you nervous right now by
How you moving your hands right
Yeah please don't fuck
have been so terrible if I had a small fortune?"
If I were a rich man,
Ya ha deedle deedle, bubba bubba deedle deedle dum.
All day long I'd biddy
the ten percent who are rich slave makers of the poor
Who teach the poor lies that make the people believe
That the all mighty true and living God is
dilute, even if I threw garbage on the ground
I couldn't pollute, man, I'm too rich for that, bitch
So what's your name?
I'm Ynot, I own a mansion
Jesus Christ was a man that traveled through the land
Hard working man and brave
He said to the rich, "Give your goods to the poor"
So they laid
once was a very poor man
Then one day there was a guest at the
House of the rich man what did he do
Have you guessed
To feed the guest of the rich man
way
Uh oh no
Him fro so dark and him hat so low
Me never ever ask to become solo
Now me head so hot and me dreads so cold
Me so poor
Me come them
woman,
But she's living on a poor man's pay
There ain't no use for you to argue,
Just go ahead and let the girl have her way
Even if she's a rich
Who would be a poor man, a beggar man, a thief
If he had a rich man in his hands?
And who would steal the candy from a laughing baby's mouth
If he
Poor man mourn the rich riches increase
Be not grieved, riches are not forever
Envy not the oppressor chose none of his ways
Be not wise in his own
Poor man mourn the rich riches increase
Be not grieved, riches are not forever
Envy not the oppressor chose none of his ways
Be not wise in his own
“Rich Man”
Rich man rests easy
No sweat on his brow
But give me the poor man
With his hand on the plow
A man who seeks shelter
In the company he
wonderland feeling like the Son of Sam
I'm at your west coast branch, gun in hand
I'ma feel like superman,
Walk by the teller, better call the trooper, man
can you lift a hand
Soon to die, I'm growing older, help me if you can
Just a Penny for a Poor Man
A poor man, yes I am...
Just a Penny for a Poor Man
poor hungry man
Yes, I'm just one more poor hungry man
Sun in the sky hurts my eye
Mouth all dry, may God help me
Wait by the road, man don't come
a man lay that money, uh, right in her hand
And the very thing that makes her rich will make you poor
The very thing that makes her rich will make you
I'm a wanted man, yeah;
I guess that that's just how it is when the poor stay poor and the rich stay rich;
I guess that that's just how it is when
song
And damn, I can't believe my man's gone
Diggin' back in the days when we used to laugh
Now its a memory that's haunted from the past
Poor Willy,
Something has drawn me
To the town of Punxsutawney
We all have come to learn the weather from a groundhog
Our fate no man can know
Apart from a rodent shadow
really care
We don't really
White man,black man
Poor man,rich man
Gunman,slave man
Free man,new slaves
Amen!
White man,black man
Poor man,rich man
been so terrible if I had a small fortune?
If I were a rich man,
Yubby dibby dibby dibby dibby dibby dibby dum.
All day long I'd biddy biddy bum.
If I
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