Too Busy Dreaming
Too busy dreaming to ever make em' real.
Spend all my time dazed behind the wheel.
Seems I've lost my touch since I've lost you.
But I still hope that my dreams will come true.
Love, money, money, love, love of money.
Spend it wisely, cause times a thief honey.
I wasn't built to worship only Jesus.
Love and money gonna tear me to peices.
Copyright © Robert Johnson | Year Posted 2012
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