Mr. Banker, mister please
How much does money mean?
Won't you reconsider mister?
Won't you do this thing for me?
Ain't got no house, ain't got no car
All I got Lord, is my guitar
But you can have that Mr. Banker
Won't you bury my papa for me?
Oh, Mr. Banker please, listen to how that sound
I would not be here, on my knees
But hey, Mr. Banker
It means so much to me
Oh, won't you reconsider mister?
Won't you do this thing for me?
I told you mister
I ain't got no house, ain't got no car
I got me a 1950 the Les Paul guitar
Won't you take it Mr. Banker?
Won't you bury my papa for me, yeah?
Oh, Mr. Banker please