Honey bun in a broken box
I used to love you quite a lot
Every day that a dollar is true
In the cafeteria at school
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Soda can for a busted pipe
You must have saved, you must have, wrecked my life
I got no one but myself to blame
I gave up at a ripe young age
There's a rider on this, there's a lot riding on this
Hundred dollar bills of sadness, what have I got to lose?
Paper money, Paper money
Money to burn, Paper money
Dog ears in a paper back book
Finally got my life on this paper track
Then I got my slap in the face
Words finish second place
There's a rider on this, there's a lot riding on this
Hundred dollar bills of sadness, What have I got to lose?
Another empty shoe
Paper money, Paper money
Money to burn, Paper Money...