| Let him spend all his money on you
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| Ease the guilt of the things he won’t do For he believes there’s no such thing as greed
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| A yearly payment is all that you need
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| In poverty may your goodness prevail
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| While your vaulting ambitions fail
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| A rick man sticks in heaven’s door
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| But you my love will live happy for ever more
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| So naturally he sends you no more than this
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| Lest he ruin your chance for eternal bliss
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| What d’you mean you need love not money?
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| You expect to live in a land of milk and honey
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| Let him send his money to you
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| Ease the guilt of the things he won’t do A rick man sticks in heaven’s door
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| But you my love will live happy for ever more
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| So naturally he sends you no more than this
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| Lest he ruin your chance for eternal bliss
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| What d’you mean you need love not money?
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| You expect to live in a land of milk and honey
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| He can spare just a little to see you right
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| Even he has a conscience that cries at night
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| «May the bad things in life come in two’s and not three’s»
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| Such a prayer works wonders for keeping the heart at ease
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| So naturally he sends you no more than this
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| Lest he ruin your chance for eternal bliss
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| What d’you mean you need love not money?
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| You expect to live in a land of milk and honey
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| Are you trying to be funny? |