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If Money Can'T Buy Happiness....................

Just let me win ten grand I could piece my life back together And still vacation on the sand I could hold out for a good job Take care of my daughters like before Maybe even fix the dent In my mercury tracers door I could be the best santa claus ever (my house burnt down last x-mas eve) A christmas they'd remember forever A few extra grand would help acheive During my holliday season What will surely make me weep If you truly can't buy happiness Then why is misery so damn cheap

Copyright © | Year Posted 2005




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