[Verse 1] Sun's coming up and I've had enough of sleeping alone Was it too much, my love, like a gold rush Getting rich too quick really fucked you up Getting rich too quick really fucked you up
[Chorus] Well, so long, friend You ain't striking big like that again Ooh
[Verse 2] Now you're dead broke, easy come easy go But it ain't all on you I should have slowed my roll but I never do I should have slowed my roll but I never do, no
[Chorus] Well, so long, friend You ain't striking big like that again Ooh
[Bridge] Sticky fingers walking through my door Taking everything but the kitchen floor But I ain't going out like that no more, I swear I swear
[Verse 3] I got love like debt piling up and making me sweat But I'll make good on it soon I'll be high rolling by the afternoon Yeah, I'll be high rolling by the afternoon, oh
[Chorus] Well, so long, friend You ain't striking big like that againTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.