My baby works down at the boulevard cafe
Just a fine young man with big dreams
Trying to make his own way
The owner is this mean ole bitch who degrades
him everyday
Then she fires him for no reason
Dont wanna give him his last pay
Ive commited murder and I think Ive got away
Im hiding at my mothers house come get me right away
right away
I have no intention of paying for my crime dont fear
Were gonna get the next plane outta here and fly away
fly away
When hes down it breaks my heart to see him
So I figured Id talk to her woman to woman
I walk in and shes countin her cash
Got so much cash her office looks like a green pasture
I said "give him the little bit of money you owe him"
She said "get back bitch I aint givin you sh8t"
I said "you ole bag, maybe you aint heard but them are fightin words"
Ive committed murder and I think I got away
Im

Everyday I Think of Money歌词

StereoPhonics

简介： Stereophonics成立于1992年是一支来自英国威尔士的摇滚乐队主要成员是Kelly JonesRichard Jones以及Javier Weyler自从他们首张专辑在英国专辑榜上排名第6之

[ti:Everyday I think of money]
[ar:Stereophonics]
[al:Just enough education to perform]
[00:00.55]I drive a truck, it carries money,
[00:10.65]And everyday, I dream up my fantasies.
[00:21.30]Yesterday, I bought my beach house,
[00:26.25]A little place just off the coast of France.
[00:31.75]
[00:32.02]Everyday I think of money,
[00:41.95]Everyday I think of running.
[00:48.98]
[00:52.16]I love my truck, I love my family,
[01:02.33]Stuck in the back, the good life surrounds me.
[01:12.75]Could tie my right hand man, and put him some place,
[01:18.04]Then I ll ditch the truck, and buy a new face.
[01:23.01]
[01:23.55]Everyday I think of money,
[01:33.98]Everyday I think of something.
[01:41.68]
[01:44.62]It can t buy you love, can t give you soul,
[01:55.19]Can pick you up, can down you low.
[02:04.85]Can drag you out of the hole,
[02:11.00]You dug, yourself, out of again.
[02:21.84]
[02:30.74]Sat in a truck, it carries convicts,
[02:40.83]My hands are bound to the seat by handcuffs,
[02:51.27]Tomorrow, I ll maybe walk around the yard,
[02:56.31]Or paint in my cell, and hate imprisonment.
[03:01.36]
[03:01.57]Everyday I think of money,
[03:12.31]Everyday I miss my family.
[03:20.14]