I ain’t got the money
To mix with the well to do
I’m a poor man honey
Holes in the sole of my shoes
Ya ain’t got to worry
My check will still go through
I got a bank account full of love
And it’s all for you
I ain’t got the money
To drive a Cadillac
I’m a poor man honey
On the wrong side of the tracks
You ain’t got to worry
About no fortune or fame
I got a bank account full of love
And it’s in your name
I ain’t got the money
To dine on caviar
I’m a poor man honey
Drink my liquor in a
Mason jar
You ain’t got to worry
My check will still go through
Got a bank account full of love
And it’s all for you
Ain’t no mystery
Ain’t no big surprise
When I feel you’re into me
It makes all my stock rise
The way you move your body and
Run your fingers through your hair
I go from living on skid row baby
To rolling like a millionaire
I got a bank account
Full of love
I got a bank account
Full of love love love

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