Daddy's Money (Live)

Mind your head, guilty mind
Wakes the dead, wastes my time
Who you gonna run to when your daddy goes and kicks the can
Who is gonna foot the bill
But then again on daddy's plan you never have to do a thing
Cause daddy's got you in the will

Pre You are oh so vain, peoples lives your game
With daddy's money

Daddy's Money makes you feel all right
Daddy's Money can't buy me
With Daddy's Money

I want a job, large dividends
Ain't a working slob, like my friends
You know you were that whining kid
Who daddy bought a red corvette, T-roof and a stereo
And angrily you laugh at me for working for what I own

Pre So now you got some juice
With daddy's money

Daddy's Money makes you feel all right
Clouds your mind so you can see
Daddy's Money gets you right inside
But you know you can't buy me, With daddy's money

Buy a house, buy a wife, make my day, get a life

Out



Credits
Writer(s): Bob Di Piero, Mark Daniel Sanders, Steve Jay Seskin
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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