The God Almighty Dollar
Once when I was very youngI was given a dollar
I spent it all on candy
And then began to holler
Momma tried to calm me
Kissing me,Hugging me
Leaving her warm scent on my collar
But I didn't want this
I wanted that God Almighty dollar
Now I'm older and I work hard for my money
I crave money dearly Like a bee does honey
But I can't keep it
So the bill collectors say
And they throw a big fit
If I don't send it their way
If I don't give in
They begin to holler
And I still end up without
That God Almighty dollar
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