Everyday I Think Of Money

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I drive a truck it carries money And everyday I dream up my fantasies Yesterday I bought my beach house A little place just off the coast of France Everyday, I think of money Everyday, I think of running I love my truck I love my family Stacked in the bank the good life surrounds me Could tie my right hand man and put him someplace Then I'd ditch my truck and buy a new face Everyday, I think of money Everyday, I think of some way It can't buy you love can't give you a soul Can pick you up can down you low Can drive you out of the hole You dug, yourself out of again <♪> Sat in a truck it carries convicts My hands are bound to the seat by handcuffs Tomorrow, I'll maybe walk around the yard Or paint in my cell and hate imprisionment Everyday, I think of money Everyday, I miss my family