Jimmy Buffett - Spending Money lyrics
[Jimmy Buffett - Spending Money lyrics]
The kind that puzzled the
Scribes and Pharisees
I don't worship it like a golden calf
But change in my pocket is
Always good for a laugh
Seen it brighten up the eyes of a child
It even makes the Dalai Lama smile
It's no relation to the meaning of life
It's a dang fool husband doesn't
Spring for his wife
A little spending money, money to burn
Money that you did not necessarily earn
Rainy days seem to wind up sunny
Long as you got a little spending money
I got no financial conscience
Can't worry where it went
A lasting treasure a moment of pleasure
Worth it, every cent
Coin or paper, baby, silver or gold
All denominations, nouveaux or old
Can't have a turkey without oyster dressing
It's the root of all evil
The sum of your blessings
Don't need no armored car
Or time-locked vault
Don't need no shaker-full
Just a few grains of salt
You may get by, looking good and being funny
But life's a little less restrained
With a little spending money, money to burn
Money that you did not necessarily earn
Rainy days seem to wind up sunny
Long as you got a little spending money
Long as you got a little spending money
Oh, give me some spending money