Lyrics My Wealth Comes To Me - Ben Sollee, Daniel Martin Moore

My Wealth Comes To Me

Sittin' in his lawn chair
The green grass is shining
There’s sprinklers everywhere
A man without a care
And he’s wearing a carpled crown
He’s got nets in the sky
And meters in the ground
He’s got a tap in every tree
In the middle of the cold dark night
The TV turns on, it’s the heavyweight fight
The house is warm and bright
When the morning comes crawling in
There’ll be water from the faucet, food from the store
It is as it has been before