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[Intro]
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[Verse 1]
Walkin' like a millionaire
Smilin' like a king
He leaned his shopping cart against the wall
He said "I been a lot of places
And I seen a lot of things
But sonny I seen one thing that beats 'em all
[Pre-Chorus]
I was flyin' back from Lubbock
I saw Jesus on the plane
or maybe it was Elvis
You know they kinda look the same
Hey look out Junior you're steppin' on my bed"
I said "I don't see nothin"
He just glared at me and said
[Chorus]
If dirt were dollars
If dirt were dollars
If dirt were dollars
I wouldn't worry anymore
[Verse 2]
Lookin' like a beauty queen
Loyal as a wife
She raised her little voice and testified
"I am a good girl
I've been one all my life"
But her virtue was as swollen as her pride
[Pre-Chorus]
She should've had the Oscar
She must have been miscast
Her fifteen minutes went by so fast
I said "Now baby have you got no shame?"
She just looked at me uncomprehendingly
Like cows at a passing train
[Chorus]
If dirt were dollars
If dirt were dollars
If dirt were dollars
I wouldn't worry anymore
[Bridge]
We got the bully pulpit
And the poisoned pen
We got a press no better
Than the public men
This brave new world
Gone bad again
God's finest little creatures
Looking brave and strong
Whistling past the graveyard
Nothing can go wrong
Quoting from the scriptures
With patriotic tears
We got the same old men
With the same old fears
Standing at attention
Wrapped in stars and stripes
They hear the phantom drummers
And the nonexistent pipes
These days the buck stops nowhere
No one takes the blame
But evil is still evil
In anybody's name
[Chorus]
If dirt were dollars
If dirt were dollars
If dirt were dollars
We'd all be in the black
If dirt were dollars
If dirt were dollars
If dirt were dollars
We wouldn't worry anymore
Fade out with Chorus