Eric Church - His Kind Of Money (My Kind Of Love) lyrics

[Eric Church - His Kind Of Money My Kind Of Love lyrics]

I'll bet you the wine is fine
And I'll bet you the diamonds are real
And I'll bet you his house is the
Big one Up on the hill
Hey, that's where he's got me girl
And not that I blame you at all
Now don't say you're sorry
Just go and have you a ball

Cause, I ain't got his kind of money
And I probably never will
But, I got a buck that says
His twenties and his hundred dollar bills
Ain't gonna satisfy you forever
They can only buy so much
I ain't got his kind of money
But he ain't got my kind of love

Who's gonna bait your hook?
Who's gonna get lost in your eyes?
Who's gonna throw that ball


That wins you the prize?
Yeah, who's gonna kiss you good night?
Make it last all night long?
Yeah, who's gonna be there?
When he's always gone?

Cause, I ain't got his kind of money
And I probably never will
But, I got a buck that says
His twenties and his hundred dollar bills
Ain't gonna satisfy you forever
They can only buy so much
I ain't got his kind of money
But he ain't got my kind of love

He can buy you all he wants to
But girl I ain't sold
So keep my number handy
Cause, I think we both know

Cause, I ain't got his kind of money
And I probably never will
But, I got a buck that says
His twenties and his hundred dollar bills
Ain't gonna satisfy you forever
They can only buy so much
I ain't got his kind of money
But he ain't got my kind of love

I ain't got his kind of money
But, you're gonna miss my kind of love
You're gonna miss me baby, ha!
That's right, my kind of love

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