Pocket Change

It's the easy things
This pocket change
That's shaping my world
It's the people
And the problems
That I wish I could solve

Can't you see I'm only
Just one man Uncle Sam?
In the morning she was bored
And I was thinking it over again
And again
And again my friend
It's sad to send you to him

You think you want what I'm working with? (I think I do)
I think you'll get a surprize (but so will you)
My God
My Lord
My heart
My soul
Is aching and lately mistaken for truth

It's the easy things
This pocket change
That's shaping my world
It's the people
And the problems
That I wish I could solve

Can't you see I'm only
Just one man Uncle Sam?
In the morning she was bored
And I was thinking it over again
And again
And again my friend
It's sad to send you to him

It's the easy things
This pocket change
That's shaping my world
It's the people
And the problems
That I wish I could solve

Can't you see I'm only
Just one man Uncle Sam?
In the morning she was bored
And I was thinking it over again

And again
And again my friend
It's sad to send you to him



Credits
Writer(s): Rylan Hank Whalen, Daniel Lopez Buitrago
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