Piggy Bank

. A poor man would kill for the bank, But a rich man would die for it, If that's the case when I'm running this race, It's the last place I waste time. Cause see time is money and money breaks hearts, But you can buy yourself a new girlfriend, She'll be a cold eyed woman with a greedy eye, Waitn' for your old ass to die. And I'm so happy here with you, Cause you're my type of girl, You never cared about my empty piggy bank, Or the things that we could never do, (Uh-huh) So give to the poor and pray for the rich, Cause you never know when your hearts gonna quit, So if you're working for a paycheck, then you better cash in, Cause life's too short to never have lived, See, I've been working my whole life, Trying to prove the pissy people wrong, That you can earn an honest living with an old guitar, And a couple old fashioned songs.