Goddamn Money by The Sheepdogs
Goddamn Money by The Sheepdogs

Goddamn Money

The Sheepdogs * Track #9 On Outta Sight

Goddamn Money Lyrics

Every night you been going out
Going out who knows where
Round town you been talking like you don't care
And it's true best as I can tell
You're stuck inside, it's a form of hell
With no place to go, I've been losing my mind

(Stand back) Waiting on the postman
(Goddamn) My kids are living next door
(Stand back) Well, it feels like I've been here before

Goddamn, it's the Son of the Sam
Spending all my time working for the man
I need some money
Cheap thrills, well, I shoot to kill
Emptied out my pockets just to pay the bills
I need some money

Living life on a thin line
Forty floors off the ground
If heaven's up abovе, don't you dare look down
Strutting 'round in the morning sun
Acting like you'rе the only one
With no place to go, I've been losing my mind

(Stand back) Waiting on the postman
(Goddamn) My kids are living next door
(Stand back) Well, it feels like I've been here before

Goddamn, it's the Son of the Sam
Spending all my time working for the man
I need some money
Cheap thrills, well, I shoot to kill
Emptied out my pockets just to pay the bills
I need some money

Goddamn, it's the Son of the Sam
Spending all my time working for the man
I need some money
Cheap thrills, well, I shoot to kill
Emptied out my pockets just to pay the bills
I need some money

Goddamn!
I need some money
Baby, lookin' for some cheap thrills, yeah
I need some money

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