Travis Tritt

Travis Tritt - It's All About The Money lyrics

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Cadillac on the interstate ran a redneck in the ditch
Big city lawyer calls, says, "Son, gonna make you rich
Just put your shoulder in a sling and your neck in a brace
We're gonna take his butt to court, take everything he makes"
And it's all about the money

There's a local politician who said he needed our vote
He'd put two chickens in every pot and pave all the country roads
But we ain't see that S.O.B since the day he raised his hand
We're still dodging pot holes eating potted mean and spam
It's all about the money
Yes, it's all about the money

A handshake used to be
All you used to need to make a deal, yes it was
But now they look you in the eye and tell you a big ol' bold faced lie
With a team of lawyers moving in for the kill
It's all about the money

They say they are your best friends as longs as you're buying the rounds
They'll light your smokes and tell you jokes at every bar in town
As soon as you hit some hard times and the good times disappear
You're all alone and they're all gone and one thing is so clear
It's all about the money
Yes, it's all about the money, yeah girl

It's all about the money
It's all about the money, yeah girl
It's all about the
It's all about the, it's all about the money
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Author: Jody Harris, Donny Kees

Composer: Jody Harris, Donny Kees

Publisher: POST OAK Recordings

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Released in: 2004

Language: English

Appearing on: My Honky Tonk History (2004)

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