| Them rims, them rings, them things
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| You can bring 'em out.
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| I just had my debit card declined at IN’N’OUT.
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| The line is flippin' out, givin me evil eyes.
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| Fuck the soda,
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| Rerun it with just the cheesy fries.
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| Cause' I don’t think money is THE devil.
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| I’m not sinkin' I’m just kickin' it at sea level.
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| I got my floaties on.
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| I’m focusing on all the wonderful stuff
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| With the force of obi wan
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| Kanobi bro, I’m broke.
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| Although I won’t be woe-be-gone.
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| Cause' even though my bank account is low or overdrawn, I’m down to mow your
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| lawn.
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| I’m getting open, I’m soakin up every moment
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| And so we should make a toast.
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| We won’t be sober 'til the broke of dawn.
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| Because beer is cheap, and because love is free.
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| I’m buzzin',
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| Feelin' like every friend is a cousin g.
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| And someday we’ll be reminiscent
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| On some wasn’t we.
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| Just so down and out.
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| But we were happy then cause',
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| Everything is A.O.K. |
| (yep)
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| Because I’m strong as an O.A.K. |
| (an oak)
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| But money don’t grow on trees
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| And I’m B.R.O.K.E. |
| (broke)
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| Everything is A.O.K. |
| (yep)
|
| Because I’m strong as an O.A.K. |
| (an oak)
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| But money don’t grow on trees
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| And I’m B.R.O.K.E. |
| (I'm hella broke bro)
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| Why should I sit on my ass on the couch
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| Be askin' why love isn’t equal
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| With lesser possessions I’m light as a feather
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| And so I can fly like an eagle
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| Cause' everyone dies
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| And I wonder why leaders in power
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| Would lie to their people.
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| Be planning like they could be fitting a camel up into the eye of a needle.
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| But dammit id settle for fitting a
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| 94' Camry inside of my driveway
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| I’m sick of the image,
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| I’m livin' my life, and I’m doin' it my way.
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| I’d rather be makin' the choices I’m proud of
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| Than chasing the mountain of money.
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| But if that mountain comes,
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| To me, I’m climbin' it.
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| Got a brick and I’m laying it down,
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| Gotta shovel, now I’m breakin' this ground.
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| Because I’m in the red
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| But it’s only a color that I will be
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| Paintin' this town.
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| Because when I make it,
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| Then I dedicate it to the friends that stood with,
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| Who would do me favors.
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| Even lend me paper, when I couldn’t pay for
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| A little take-out.
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| And to the fact,
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| That whatever you think that it means,
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| I’ll be here and be livin' my dreams.
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| And it’s cause of the people I leaned
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| On when I came apart at the seams.
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| So give me the moon, and give me the spoon,
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| I’m lickin' it clean
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| Until there just ain’t nothing left
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| But who would lend a hand, cause
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| Everything’s A.O.
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| Everything’s A.O.
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| So when I say dey oh,
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| Say everything’s A.O.
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| When I say dey oh,
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| You say everything’s A.O.
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| When I say dey oh,
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| You say everything’s A.O.
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| Everything is A.O.K. |
| (yep)
|
| Because I’m strong as an O.A.K. |
| (an oak)
|
| But money don’t grow on trees
|
| And I’m B.R.O.K.E. |
| (broke)
|
| Everything is A.O.K. |
| (yep)
|
| Because I’m strong as an O.A.K. |
| (an oak)
|
| But money don’t grow on trees
|
| And I’m B.R.O.K.E. |
| (I'm extra broke yo)
|
| Everything is A.O.K. |
| (yep)
|
| Because I’m strong as an O.A.K. |
| (an oak)
|
| But money don’t grow on trees
|
| And I’m B.R.O.K.E. |
| (broke)
|
| Everything is A.O.K. |
| (yep)
|
| Because I’m strong as an O.A.K. |
| (an oak)
|
| But money don’t grow on trees
|
| And I’m B.R.O.K.E. |
| (I'm fuckin' broke y’all) |