Ain't In It For The Money

She was hanging at the hard and fast saloon He was due to go on break real soon She set the trap and she laid out all the bait He had a room at the hungry heart motel He was a guitar picker so what the hell She knew that he could hardly wait She gave him a look as he stepped off the stand Walked up to the bar and took hold of his hand She was sipping on a drink that some poor cowboy bought She told him he was better than Willie or Hag And she was only one payment behind on her Jag Then she rolled her eyes and asked him what he thought And he said Money talks and bullshit walks And everything I own you could put in a box All my money ever said to me was so long All my bullshit ever did was get me walked on And left me up there singing the same old song of loving her right And doing her wrong, baby Everybody wants to be somebody Everybody wants to have somebody, but please Listen to me honey I?m living proof that love?ll kill you And I ain?t the one that?s gonna fulfill your needs I ain?t in it for the money I?m not in it for the money INSTRUMENTAL BREAK CHORUS