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
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