Lyrics
dont think i can
Ill give to me myself and i my own salvation, thats to light my cigarettes with a hundred dollar bill
but god can take a number and ill pencil him in busy oh so busy i got no time to search
These are a few of my favorite things, money cant save your soul O.C., some people try to tell me god can save me from my sin
Dont think i can, my friend im the champion ive no time for losers
These are a few of my favorite things, ill give to me myself and i my own salvation, but most of all i keep my billfold the closest to my heart
Lookin our for number oness a full time occupation, dont think i can, i live my life to god
He who gets the most toys and dies is the winner, a high-rise to the blue skies my piece of the pie Man, to make the grade you gotta make the green
Im livin the high life with lobster tail dinners, let my pride fall down im a little man Man, these are a few of my favorite things
Thats for those poor souls, keep both my eyes transfixed on the prize
God bless this child cause this childs got his own, but then i stop and look and think about how big i really am mammon is an unforgiving god O.C., my gold chains and rings
Im livin the high life with lobster tail dinners, some people try to tell me god can save me from my sin
But then i stop and look and think about how big i really am mammon is an unforgiving god, some people try to tell me god can save me from my sin
But then i stop and look and think about how big i really am mammon is an unforgiving god, but then i stop and look and think about how big i really am mammon is an unforgiving god
House decorated with million dollar works of art, roll with the bigwigs they think im the man
Money cant save your soul, never ask for nothin cause beggars cant be choosers
Roll with the bigwigs they think im the man, its all about cash flow the california dream
but most of all i keep my billfold the closest to my heart
a high-rise to the blue skies my piece of the pie
thats to light my cigarettes with a hundred dollar bill
A high-rise to the blue skies my piece of the pie, some people try to tell me god can save me from my sin
roll with the bigwigs they think im the man
My friend im the champion ive no time for losers, let my pride fall down im a little man
Let my pride fall down im a little man, my sundays are all booked ive got no time for church
some people try to tell me god can save me from my sin
My gold chains and rings, im livin the high life with lobster tail dinners, roll with the bigwigs they think im the man
i look to god and i feel like a little man
But then i stop and look and think about how big i really am mammon is an unforgiving god, im livin the high life with lobster tail dinners, but most of all i keep my billfold the closest to my heart
to make the grade you gotta make the green
Theres a hole in my heart that i know how to fill, never ask for nothin cause beggars cant be choosers O.C., money cant save your soul
My gold chains and rings, ill give to me myself and i my own salvation Supertones, but most of all i keep my billfold the closest to my heart
Thats for those poor souls, but most of all i keep my billfold the closest to my heart, but god can take a number and ill pencil him in busy oh so busy i got no time to search
But god can take a number and ill pencil him in busy oh so busy i got no time to search, a high-rise to the blue skies my piece of the pie
He who gets the most toys and dies is the winner, my sundays are all booked ive got no time for church
But god can take a number and ill pencil him in busy oh so busy i got no time to search, roll with the bigwigs they think im the man
Lookin our for number oness a full time occupation, a high-rise to the blue skies my piece of the pie
i look to god and i feel like a little man
Thats to light my cigarettes with a hundred dollar bill, keep both my eyes transfixed on the prize, its all about cash flow the california dream
Roll with the bigwigs they think im the man, a high-rise to the blue skies my piece of the pie
let my pride fall down im a little man
i cast him away
Ill give to me myself and i my own salvation, i look to god and i feel like a little man
These are a few of my favorite things, dont think i can
Dont think i can, house decorated with million dollar works of art
Dont think i can, but then i stop and look and think about how big i really am mammon is an unforgiving god, i live my life to god
But god can take a number and ill pencil him in busy oh so busy i got no time to search, not to get paid
Theres a hole in my heart that i know how to fill, house decorated with million dollar works of art, its all about cash flow the california dream
Keep both my eyes transfixed on the prize, its all about cash flow the california dream
Never ask for nothin cause beggars cant be choosers, he who gets the most toys and dies is the winner, i live my life to god
To make the grade you gotta make the green, i cast him away
god bless this child cause this childs got his own
Thats for those poor souls, dry as a stone Supertones, lookin our for number oness a full time occupation
Dry as a stone, money cant save your soul Supertones, but most of all i keep my billfold the closest to my heart
i look to god and i feel like a little man
God bless this child cause this childs got his own, a high-rise to the blue skies my piece of the pie, to make the grade you gotta make the green
These are a few of my favorite things, theres a hole in my heart that i know how to fill
I live my life to god, keep both my eyes transfixed on the prize O.C., i look to god and i feel like a little man
god bless this child cause this childs got his own
Thats for those poor souls, not to get paid