Money Love

They say money can’t buy love But I don’t think that’s true A girl married a rich man Living better than me and you Ask her about it one time While I do my recycle She said ride in a Mercedes Than on a motor bicycle She says people don’t need love When they have plenty money They just want an eye candy So all there friends can see She said she don’t care What people watch and say She live in a mansion And go shopping everyday Now home I watch in the mirror But not young as I use to be How can I find a rich woman? To take care of old me I could do like that movie They call Deuce Bigalow The one with Rob Schneider When he was a male gigolo Now I have to do some work To get my face ready Ask Hannah for some makeup So I could use on me She bring out a big bag For me to take and go But when I done with my face I look like a bright rainbow Don’t know how women do it Think they have a magic face How they could use those colors And keep it so perfect in place So I forget the make up Will let my natural charm show Dress up nice gone outside But now I have no where to go Go back upstairs now Sit down watching some TV Said get use to it boy This is how life’s going to be Every where I go now Dressing handsome and nice Always smiling at them ladies But they never look at me twice Guess I have to play the lottery Maybe the price might split They say money can’t buy love But it sure can rent it