Proclaimers - Follow The Money |
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Follow The Money
Proclaimers Gotta go to work I've got to follow the money Gotta make a living Till my body hurts Gotta bite my lip Gotta wreck my health Gotta break my back For my share of the wealth Gotta earn my pay I've gotta follow the money I earned yesterday Gotta find the cash I spent everything So I can feed myself 'Cause it won't find me And my family When I left school I was bummin' around I'd smoke and drink and let my mind wander I'd roll out of bed about 12 o'clock I can't do that any longer I feel clean when I'm working You can drop all the mystical Celtic bull Now I need to toil 'cause it's good for my soul 'Cause that stuff's just jerking I'm not saying that I work like my dad I know I don't work like my mum But I'm made of the same stuff and I'm six feet tall Gimme the tools, I'll get the job done I've gotta follow the money Gotta earn my pay Gotta find the cash I spent everything I eanred yesterday So I can feed myself And my family 'Cause it won't find me Feed myself and my family That's why I'm working I'm working I'm working I'm working I'm working now I'm working - |
