[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Making money, it isn t easy
And it sure won t make you happy
So I think it s funny
We re so concerned with making money
[Verse 2]
And money won t keep folks from grieving
And it won t stop love from leaving
So here s my two cents
What s the use in making money
[Chorus]
And I know that life ain t cheap
And not all good things are free
But there is no enough and no too much
And it seems so strange to me
I just think it s funny
We re so concerned with making money
[Verse 3]
I make my living singing love songs
That I made up cause I love songs
But folks believe em
So I m receivin paper money
[Verse 4]
Don t get me wrong, I love my lady
And I prob ly wouldn t trade her
But life s no better
With debts or debtors making money
[Chorus]
And I know that life ain t cheap
And not all good things are free
But there is no enough and no too much
And it seems so strange to me
I just think it s funny
We re so concerned with making money
[Instrumental]
Same as Intro down an octave.
[Verse 5]
Everybody s got their reasons
Finer wines or fairer seasons
If we re truthful
We know we re fools for making money
