Money Man — текст песни (Lynyrd Skynyrd)

(e. king, j. van zant)



This song goes out to all the money men



He drives around in a fancy car

Smokes those long cuban cigars

He dont know how to play guitar

He cant sing but still the pretty girls think hes a star



We play music got families to feed

Aint good with numbers and he knows we cant read

If we get a dollar you know he gets three

It aint hard to figure out its as simple as can be

Dont ask me ask the money man



These boys are livin in a fantasy land

I just keep em on the road so they can pay the money man

Ill be long gone before they understand

My promises are strong like a road made out of sand



I wanna be your money man

My mortgage is picked up by the band

I wanna be your money man

The boys, oh theyre sleepin out in the van



Dont ask me ask the money man

You boys are livin in fantasy land

You signed the dotted line Im takin all I can

Your moneys lookin good in my retirement plan

Thats just the way it is when your playin in a band



Thats my money man down on his knees

He aint prayin but he damn sure ought to be

Hes at a place where money doesnt grow on trees

And all his prison buddies doin more than shoot the breeze

How does it feel no money man

Not too good

What did you do with my money man

Well I a... well a you know a...

How does it feel to be a honey man

Are you sure that your still a man







Aw your dressed up like a little girl

Just shootin the breeze down on your knees

Money man, oh money man