Lyrics

Making money, it isn't easy And it sure won't make you happy So I think it's funny We're so concerned with making money And money won't keep folks from grieving And it won't stop love from leaving So here's my two cents What's the use in making money And I know that life ain't cheap And not all good things are free But there is no enough and no too much And it seems so strange to me I just think it's funny We're so concerned with making money I make my living singing love songs That I made up 'cause I love songs But folks believe them So I'm receiving paper money Don't get me wrong, I love my lady And I probably wouldn't trade her But life's no better with debts or debtors making money And I know that life ain't cheap And not all good things are free But there is no enough and no too much And it seems so strange to me I just think it's funny We're so concerned with making money Everybody's got their reasons Finer wines or fairer seasons If we're truthful, we know we're fools for making money
Writer(s): Benjamin Rector Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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