Money

(Album: Texoma Shore - 2017)

Riding rubber, rent checks, living on ramen
Chapping our ass 'cause we can't afford Charmin
Rocking that one-ply, one-ply
Shaking down the couch, found a buffalo nickel
Medium guitar pick, Burger King pickle
Eww, it's kinda petrified, petrified

Dollar's worth of gas didn't even move the needle
Living this leave-a-penny, take-a-penny life
Doors unlocked 'cause there's nothing left to steal
Haw, baby doll, that's alright

Hey, girl, got that million dollar kiss
Know just what to do with it
Getting me feeling filthy rich
Hey, girl, put that body all on me
Like I hit the lottery
Everything you do to me, honey, that's money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money

Girl, I sure can't tell you've been working your butt off
The way you're rocking them second-hand cutoffs
Mmm, can I talk you into taking 'em off?
Score a little discount, 6-pack Keystone
Use a paper sack, twist a little home grown
Go on and get a Friday night on
Girl, one of these days, gonna look back laughing
Sipping pomegranate sake at Nobu
But, baby, 'til then I'm a have-not having
And everything I have's got, with you

Hey, girl, got that million dollar kiss
Know just what to do with it
Getting me feeling filthy rich
Hey, girl, put that body all on me
Like I hit the lottery
Everything you do to me, honey, that's money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money

Dollar's worth of gas didn't even move the needle
Living this leave-a-penny, take-a-penny life
Doors unlocked 'cause there's nothing left to steal
Haw, baby doll, that's alright

Hey, girl, got that million dollar kiss
Know just what to do with it
Getting me feeling filthy rich
Hey, girl, put that body all on me
Like I hit the lottery
Everything you do to me, honey, that's money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money