Broke

Tough times coming The rent is due The tax man's coming Like a bad
dream come true Some people don't have anything Some people
always suffering Some people rich
in being skint Ain't that the truth '
Cause I'm broke Oh, but that's yesterday's news And I live in hope
That tomorrow comes good If it all falls
down Then my feet won't touch the ground '
Cause money come and goes But I'm a rich woman with you Money come
and goes But I'm a rich woman with you There's one thing for certain
When you got, you still want more Talking 'bout a rich man's world
Talking pennies from the poor Well nobody's got everything Fast cars
and diamond rings Something's
still missing And ain't that the truth '
Cause I'm broke Oh, but that's yesterday's news And I live in hope
That tomorrow comes good If it all falls
down Then my feet won't touch the ground '
Cause money come and goes But I'm a rich woman with you Money come
and goes But I'm a rich woman with you Our clothes
may be worm But I don't need no more Than I've got '
Cause we're drinking from jars Dancing under the stars When we want
When we want Yes,
I'm broke But I'm a rich woman with you
Yes, I'm broke But I'm a rich woman with you '
Cause I'm broke Oh, but that's yesterday's news And I live in hope Oh,
that tomorrow comes good If it all falls
down Then my feet won't touch the ground '
Cause money come and goes But I'm a rich woman with you (
Broke) Money come and goes But I'm a rich woman with you (
Broke)



Credits
Writer(s): Carl Martin Emanuel Ryden, Andreya Triana
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