Telephone call - Money talks

Lonesome 'bout happy In this room that you own
Seldom comes in, lonesome goes home
If noone goes in through that door
anymore, is there noone else or someone at home?
- Don't worry about me, so will I be fine?
- Well Sit down for a while and we'll Both do our time
Lonesome 'bout happy, tell me what I'll remain?
Is there noone else or someone at home?
- Maybe get a job, that makes money roll in?
(Hangs up)



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Writer(s): Christian Ambrosius
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