1 2 1 2 yeah A poor man would kill for the bank But a rich man would die for it If that's the case Why am I runnin' this race It's the last place I waste time 'Cause see time is money and money breaks hearts But you can buy yourself a new girlfriend She'll be a cold hard woman with a greedy eye Waitin' for your old ass to die I'm so happy here with you 'cause you're my type of girl You never cared about myemptypiggybank Or the things that we could never do Uh huh So give to the poor and pray for the rich 'Cause you never know when your heart's gonna quit If you're working for a paycheck you better cash in 'Cause life's to short to never have lived And I'm so happy here with you 'cause you're my type of girl You never cared about my empty piggy bank Or the things that we could never do Uh huh See I've been working my whole life Tryin' to prove the pissy people wrong That you can earn an honest living with an old guitar And a couple old fashioned songs I'm so happy here with you 'cause you're my type of girl You never cared about my empty piggy bank Or the things that we could never do Uh huh