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Lyricist: TM
Lyrics:
Well, I've spend my money 'cause I don't care I hoard my dollars 'cause I won't share Is it time to communicate or the time to be shrewd? A time to liberate or time to be rude? Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh Ain't got no sense Oh-oh, oh-oh My mother kicked the bucket and my dad's on his way Well, I can hardly wait to cash his pay My little sister's shy 'cause she's got no sense She learns her lesson when I get intense Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh Ain't got no sense Oh-oh, oh-oh Does she love me for the money, that I keep for my own? Does she really love me? At least love me tonight
Well, I've spend my money 'cause I don't care I hoard my dollars 'cause I won't share Is it time to communicate or the time to be shrewd? A time to liberate or time to be rude? Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh Ain't got no sense Oh-oh, oh-oh Does she love me for the money, that I keep for my own? Does she love me, really love me tonight?
If I could change your mind Then things, they would be fine If I could change my mind Then things, they would be fine If I could change your mind Then things, they would be fine But I know
Well, I've spend my money 'cause I don't care I hoard my dollars 'cause I won't share Is it time to communicate or the time to be shrewd? A time to liberate or time to be rude? Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh Ain't got no sense Oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh Ain't got no sense Oh-oh, oh-oh Ain't got no sense Oh-oh, oh-oh Ain't got no sense Oh-oh, oh-oh
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