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A poor man would kill for the bank
But a rich man would die for it
If that's the case
When I'm runnin' this race
It's the last place I waste time
Cause see, time is money and money brings time
But you can buy yourself a new girlfriend
She'll be a cold heart woman with a greedy eye
Waitin' for your old ass to die
I'm so happy here with you cause you're my type of girl
You never cared about my empty piggy bank
Or the things that we could never do
Uh-huh
So give to the poor and pray for the rich
Cause you never know when your heart's gonna quit
If you're working for a paycheck, you better cash in
Cause life's to short to never have lived
And I'm so happy here with you cause you're my type of girl
You never cared about my empty piggy bank
Or the things that we could never do
Uh-huh
See, I've been working my whole life
Tryin' to prove the pissy people wrong
That you can earn an honest living with an old guitar
And a couple old-fashioned songs
I'm so happy here with you cause you're my type of girl
You never cared about my empty piggy bank
Or the things that we could never do
Uh-huh
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