Teksty: Toby Keith. White Trash With Money. Can’t Buy You Money.

I got a sweet little woman at home, she knows that I love her true
I gotten three little kids on the floor an' they love their Daddy too
I got a one on the way an' I don't think I can pay the doctor bill
I never finished payin' the last one off, don't guess I ever will

Yeah, we'd save it all up for a rainy day but it's always sunny
Guess, all the happiness in the world can't buy you money

I got an old work truck, it'll barely get me to town and back
I try an' put in a little more overtime but that don't pay no jack
So I bring it home where my baby's got my hot supper fixed
Yeah, then I lay down and rest my weary bones an' get back up at six

Just workin' hard in the land of the milk and honey
Hey, all the happiness in the world can't buy you money

But if I had plenty, I could keep us afloat
Yeah, then in the end if my ship don't come in
I'd just buy a big boat

Now, I ain't got no money, Lord, I mean, deep in debt
We must be livin' on love from above
'Cause we ain't hit bottom yet

I pick my pay-check up an' go straight to the bank that's my usual route
An' then I go home an' pick up the wife an' kids 'cause we're goin' out, yeah
Then it's a drive-through window an' pick out a combo, super-size
Yeah, then swing on down to the Wal-Mart an' let the kids pick out a prize

My truck broke down at the red-light, she thinks it's real funny
Guess, all the happiness in the world can't buy you money

Yeah, we'd save it all up for a rainy day but it's always sunny
Guess, all the happiness in the world can't buy you money
Money, can't buy you money, money