Lyrics

i use to know a man. he was happy all the time, if you needed some help. he'd give you his last dime, but i'm as child of the times. that don't work for me, 'cause when i walk into the store. i want everything i see, everybody says that if you want to get ahead, if you want to be happy. got to make some more bread, i don't know if that's right. don't know what i believe, cause the more money i got. the more i need, another day another dollar, another day more money's all that matters, every day you hear me holler, i need some cash in my pocket to make me feel better, i wonder how i'd feel. if i gave half my pay, to the poor i see standing on the street everyday, well i think about it some, but not that much, see i just ain't got the time. too busy chasing a buck, i walk through this world of loneliness and greed, i'll never make enough money to get me what i need, if it can't buy love and can't buy peace of mind, then i guess a million bucks ain't worth a poor man's dime

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Artist: chris knight