The Age Of The Dollar

He raised his hands, stepped back inside
Put it on his ammo belt
And rest his finger on his gun

And he felt God, he felt God
He felt God understood

He wandered out with every step
His ammo belt began to twang
He's speaking in different tongues

But he felt God, he felt God
He felt God understood

Fluttering of the dollar bills
Lacing in the wind not far from here
It'll be okay, from here and there
Picking up the change of the dollar bills

He raised his hands, stepped back inside
Put it on his ammo belt
And rest his finger on his gun

And he felt God, he felt God
He felt God understood

He wandered out with every step
His ammo belt began to twang
He's speaking in different tongues

He felt God, he felt God
He felt God understood

He heard the fluttering of the dollar bills
Lacing in the wind not far from here
And it'll be okay, from here and there
Picking up the change of the dollar bills