A song lyric from Without The Music begging to be sung!
It’s about Money
You were at the wedding so I
am led to believe
And you sat at the table with
my good buddy Steve
In polite conversation you
asked about me
You said is John the poor old
dreamer is he still free
Well I ain’t no Mr. Young
that’s for sure
But we got one Neal who could
want more
See the critic smile Karen
it’s so funny
But it ain’t about you it’s
about money
Well my mind wanders
remembering lost friends
So many good things I say
that love never ends
Stronger than old Fort Knox
is the castle of trust
But every now and then a
winner will go bust
No I’m no longer the same the
good Lord knows
Sometimes in a desert a
flower grows
Steve said you looked like a
playboy bunny
But it ain’t about you it’s
about money
Rich corporations controlling
art
Mister Mick please rip out
your heart
That would satisfy me real
real good
Rip out your heart like you
said you would
We’d capture the event for
all to see
And make it a special on
cable t.v.
Jagger and Howdy both a true
dummy
But it ain’t about you it’s
about money
Steve told me you were
married and that struck a blow
It’s been nine long years and
I’ve got nothing to show
You’re the American dream
that we all desire
And me I just got ashes from
playing with fire
Somewhere some businessman
hears my song
If you break all the rules
you can’t go wrong
Karen with or without you the
dawn’s still sunny
But it ain’t about you it’s
about money
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