I hear these songs every day. I believe these songs every day.

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You’re a rich girl and you’ve gone too far
'cause you know it don’t matter anyway:
you can rely on the old man’s money -
you can rely on the old man’s money.
It’s a bitch, girl, but it's gone too far
'cause you know it don’t matter anyway.
Say, "Money," but it won’t getcha too far -
getcha too far.

'Know it sounds funny, but I just can't stand the pain.
Girl, I'm leavin' you tomorrow.
Seems to me, girl, ya'know I've done all I can.
You see I've beg, stole, and I've borrowed.
(Yeah)
It's why I'm easy, I'm easy like Sunday morning.