Lyrics

MONEY
©2011 By David Poe and Grace Potter. Charming Martyr Music (BMI)/Hobbitville Music (ASCAP). All rights reserved.
From the album Grace Potter & The Nocturnals by Grace Potter

I'M NOT THE WORRYING KIND
BUT YOU,
YOU LOSE EVERY TIME
YOU LOSE EVERY NICKEL, DIME, QUARTER, DOLLAR
FIVE, TEN, TWENTY
IT'S A CRIME THAT YOU DON'T HAVE ANY

MONEY

I DON'T NEED MUCH
JUST A PLACE I CAN LAY MY HEAD,
A golden TOUCH
I SAVE NICKEL, DIME, QUARTER, DOLLAR
FIVE, TEN, TWENTY
BUT I STILL CAN'T SEEM TO SAVE ANY

MONEY

ONE STEP AWAY FROM THE STREET
BARELY GOT ENOUGH TO EAT
THEY'RE CLOSING DOWN THE OLD 7-ELEVEN
EVERYBODY'S CRYING FOR PENNIES FROM HEAVEN
NICKEL, DIME, QUARTER, DOLLAR
FIVE, TEN, TWENTY
IT'S A CRIME THAT WE DON'T HAVE ANY
IT'S A CRIME THAT WE DON'T HAVE ANY

MONEY