Easy Money Songtext
von Stephen Kellogg
Easy Money Songtext
Easy Money
If somewhere there is easy money, I haven′t found it yet
The dollars I've made throwing some sort of shade
Were always a source of regret
Now I am a rich man, I know that I am
Though sometimes I don′t feel that way
Like just when you make a few bucks for yourself
There's some other bill to be paid
And it's cash on the barrelhead
Time out of mind
Feels like we′re coming in hot
When it comes to easy money
My hands might shake, but my heart does not
Easy money
I have a friend we don′t talk anymore
Cause somehow I think that he thought
I had a stash of unlimited cash, when he told me he couldn't be bought
That′s good cause I wouldn't know where to begin
And friendship ain′t something you buy
And if business is just business
Well I don't care to be that kind of guy
Easy money, easy money
Easy money come lay on my door
Well I don′t need a diamond or mother of pearl
Cause I've got a wife and four beautiful girls
But if someday the gods of distraction decide
That I was a pretty good guy, bring that easy money!
Easy Money
Easy Money
Easy Money come lay on my door
If somewhere there is easy money, I haven′t found it yet
The dollars I've made throwing some sort of shade
Were always a source of regret
Now I am a rich man, I know that I am
Though sometimes I don′t feel that way
Like just when you make a few bucks for yourself
There's some other bill to be paid
And it's cash on the barrelhead
Time out of mind
Feels like we′re coming in hot
When it comes to easy money
My hands might shake, but my heart does not
Easy money
I have a friend we don′t talk anymore
Cause somehow I think that he thought
I had a stash of unlimited cash, when he told me he couldn't be bought
That′s good cause I wouldn't know where to begin
And friendship ain′t something you buy
And if business is just business
Well I don't care to be that kind of guy
Easy money, easy money
Easy money come lay on my door
Well I don′t need a diamond or mother of pearl
Cause I've got a wife and four beautiful girls
But if someday the gods of distraction decide
That I was a pretty good guy, bring that easy money!
Easy Money
Easy Money
Easy Money come lay on my door
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