I was sittin' on a hard park bench and she was stretched out on an easy chair She said, "It feels like I can read your mind, I think I like what I'm reading there" I said, "You can't believe everything you read, I think I read that somewhere" They said, "She's old money, boy, she's out of your league, I think you better fold" They said, "She's old money, boy, I happen to know money never gets old" Besides money isn't everything there's love and gold
My father told me something back when I was young Life is a ladder with elastic rungs It helps to be skinny with a big trust fund
Yeah, one night I found two hundred dollar bills outside the local corner store They say we're rational creatures but most days I'm really not so sure Every time I pass that corner, I slow down looking for more But money doesn't talk, it hires bodyguards to clear the way I said, "Hey, what's this? I thought we were just teaching each other the language of love yesterday" She said, "You could learn eleven languages and still have nothing to say"
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