I've got to follow the money Gotta go to work Gotta make a living Till my body hurts Gotta bite my lip Gotta wreck my health Gotta break my back For my share of wealth
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I've gotta the follow money Gotta earn my pay I spent everything I earned yesterday Gotta find the cash 'Cos it won't find me So I can feed myself 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 twelve o'clock I can't do that any longer
I've gotta folow the money Gotta go to work Gotta make a living Till my body hurts Gotta bite my lip Gotta wreck my health Gotta break my back For my share of wealth
Now I need to toil 'cos it's good for my soul I feel clean when I'm working You drop all the mystical celtic bull 'Cos 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
Gotta follow the money Gotta go to work Gotta make a living Till my body hurts Gotta bit my lip Gotta break my back For my share of wealth I've gotta follow the money Gotta earn my pay I spent everything I earned yesterday Gotta find the cash 'Cos it won't find me So I can feed myself And my family Feed myself and my family That's why
I'm working I'm working I'm working I'm working I'm working I'm working now
Compositores: Charles Stobo Reid (Charlie Reid), Craig Morris Reid (Craig Reid) ECAD: Obra #4416203