The Deal

We got everybody lookin'
For the get-rich-quick
Everybody lickin' on the ice-cream-stick
Here's ten for me - five for you
Seven-oh thirty that's the best you're gonna do
Rich man poor man nothin' in between
Bet your last dollar you'll be sleepin' in the streets
Fast-track last-laugh
Beggarman, Thief
Nothin' worth nothin' ever comes that cheap

Baby get your hands out,
Grab on to the wheel
Get it in get it out man this one's for real
(And the streets are made of gold)
For real
(We gotta move we're gettin' old)
For real - everybody wants the deal

My daddy was a lawman
Sheriff in a bus-stop town
He carried off just about
Everything that wasn't nailed down
You get what you get and you keep what you get for you
Look on out for number one - that was the message came through

Baby get your hands out,
Grab on to the wheel
Get it in get it out man this one's for real
(And the streets are made of gold)
For real
(We gotta move we're gettin' old)
For real - everybody wants the deal

It's for real
(And the streets are made of gold)
For real
(We gotta move we're gettin' old)
For real - everybody wants the deal
Everybody wants the deal



Credits
Writer(s): Tony Carey
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