Lyrics:
pennies and heartaches were gold
If teardrops were pennies and heartaches were gold
I'd have all the riches my pockets would hold
I'd be, oh, so wealthy
pennies and heartaches were gold
If teardrops were pennies and heartaches were gold
I'd have all the riches my pockets would hold
I'd be, oh, so wealthy
can coffer
Sometimes the rich ain't wealthy and the poor ain't broke
You got to find your own river of gold
It ain't all about the money
the same
Call me what you will
But nonetheless, I'm still in love with Harold Mingert
And it's not because he has a wealthy family
Arnie Fleischer has
I'm a poor boy from the farm land
Your father is a wealthy sailing man
If I asked you for your hand
Would you tell me no oh no no no
You're
too little pay
I loved a girl in Saginaw Michigan the daughter of a wealthy wealthy man
But he called me that son of a Saginaw fisherman
And said I
She was young and she was pretty a victim of a rich man's whim
When she met a wealthy gentleman Big Ben Colson and she had a child by him
Well he
with too little pay.
I loved a girl in Saginaw, Michigan
The daughter of a wealthy, wealthy man
But he called me that son of a Saginaw fisherman
reached the point of no return
I've gone too far where you're concerned
And I need your love
Here am I a beggar
Without your love I'm poor
But wealthy I
Freddie and Jason and we
Treat the opp block like Elm Street
All of this work in the T
I do that up ‘til I’m wealthy
Hit the opp block and apply that
If I take a selfie then it's a wealthy (Rich)
Ex-drug dealer, ex-athlete (Tru)
Used to take people's girl with me (Come here)
AP, got it on jet ski
and wants to be a part of this
I give her 1,000 percent but this that 50, 50 shit
I'm wealthy and I'm healthy so cut off that boy you kickin' wit'
Give
deep and cool I'm a lucky man I'm a lucky fool
I'm wealthy I'm wealthy
I got a humpack mule a plow and a tater patch...
I got a humpack mule a plow
home with too little pay
I loved a girl in Saginaw, Michigan
She was the daughter of a wealthy, wealthy man
But he called me, "That son of a Saginaw
You better figure out away to take a stand
I am a wealthy man
This is just how I am
It's time to take a stand
This is just my lousy plan
Jack
your own eyes
Then I can't see why I should be your night girl
You were born into a wealthy family
I was born into a world of poverty
So if you're too
We are sick and tired
Of being promised this and that.
We work all day, we sweat and slave
To keep the wealthy fat.
They fill our heads with
They say I'm unhealthy, hella handsome and wealthy (goddamn)
I look out for the family and I gotta move stealthy (oh)
I'm on my black horse, that's
with too little pay.
I loved a girl in Saginaw, Michigan
The daughter of a wealthy, wealthy man
But he called me that son of a Saginaw fisherman
with too little pay
I loved a girl in Saginaw, Michigan
The daughter of a wealthy, wealthy man
But he called me that son of a Saginaw fisherman
If teardrops were pennies and heartaches were gold
I'd have all the treasures my pockets would hold
I'd be oh so wealthy with treasures untold
If
home with too little pay
I loved a girl in Saginaw, Michigan
She was the daughter of a wealthy, wealthy man
But he called me, "That son of a Saginaw
with too little pay
I loved a girl in Saginaw Michigan
The daughter of a wealthy, wealthy man
But he called me that son of a Saginaw fisherman
with too little pay
I loved a girl in Saginaw Michigan
The daughter of a wealthy, wealthy man
But he called me that son of a Saginaw fisherman
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