Psycho Motel - Money To Burn Lyrics
Making your way down Forty-second Street nowWell you owl like the wind andYou're draggin' your feet on the groundDon't care 'bout tomorrow coming'Cause you know you're heading straight for the moonYou forget about all of your sorrow'Cause you know you're gonna be there soon, you got money to burnYou did it all in the name of Rock and RollBut you dug down so deep thatYou can't find you way out of that holeBad habits are hard to breakBut you know you're gonna reap what you sowWell, the world is knocking upon your doorAll you say is easy come, easy goYou got money to burnAnd you know that she will never learnShe got money to burnBaby, watch your bridges burnWalking on fire, sleeping on nailsSkidding on razors, coming off the rails