Travis Tritt
Travis Tritt - It's All About The Money songtekst
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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