Travis Tritt - It's All About The Money Lyrics
Cadillac on the interstateRan a redneck in the ditchBig city lawyer calledSaid, "Son, I'm gonna make you richJust put your shoulder in a slingYour neck in a braceWe're gonna take his butt to courtTake everything he makes."It's all about the money.There's a local politicianSays he needed out voteHe'd put two chickens in every potAnd pave all the county roadsWe ain't seen that S.O.B.Since the day he raised his handWe're still dodgin' potholesEatin' potted meat and SpamIt's all about the money.It's all about the money.A handshake used to beAll you used need to make a deal, yes it wasNow they'll look you in the eyeTell you a big old boldfaced lieWith a team of lawyers, moving in for the killIt's all about the money.They say they are your best friendsAs long as you're buying the roundsThey'll light your smoke, tell you jokesAt every bar in townAs soon as you hit some hard timesAnd the good times disappearYou're all alone, they're all goneOne thing is so clearIt's all about the money.It's all about the money...