Lyrics:

Sitting at the kitchen table Monday afternoon house is so quiet
I spent the morning looking for a job but the job markets pretty tight
And I'm wondering just what I'm gonna do
Someone to hold and the rent I owe are long overdue

Seems like everything comes down to money and love in my life
It seems like everything comes down to money and love in my life

I'm used to having a woman around, cooking for me and when I lay down to love
I got used to having a woman around looking to me to rise above
I've got a lonely heart, two open arms, and a pillow I never use
I know it ain't much to offer but it's the best I can do

Seems like everything comes down to money and love in my life

I've loved alot of good women and I would sure love one now
I've had more then enough money in my bank account
But where they went and how they got spent isn't really clear
They just left me here and it all disappeared

Sitting in another office Tuesday morning, application filled
I doubt they'll ever call me but I can't keep from hoping that they will
I know I need to keep my chin up but I'm telling you the truth
If there's no one else to live for is there anything left to lose?

It seems like everything comes down to money and love in my life
Seems like everything comes down to money and love in my life
In my life