Broke as folk

Letra

I used to have a pretty pot of gold
but summer’s gone and winter’s getting cold
and there ain’t nothing I can do about it
Except sing my song and try to laugh about it.

Now the king has lost his crown
And the news is going round, pretty darling.
Co’s they are turning up the heat
On all the people in the street
And the truth is not a joke
I’m broke as folk.

My mama gave her money to the thief
That’s 94% of everything.
That’s all those years of working for the Mouse,
And all those years she dreamed of getting out.

Now Day is Night and Night is Day,
and Hollywood is CIA, they tell me.
Now they are turning up the heat,
On all the people on the street
And the truth is not a joke
I’m broke as folk.

But when I see the sunlight in the trees
When I hear the buzzing of the bees,
When I see my children running free,
Feel God’s love shining down of me

And it makes me wanna cry,
It makes me wanna cry
To be the richest man alive,
With you there at my side

Now Day is Night and Night is Day
And Hollywood is CIA
And the news is going round
The king his lost his crown
And the truth is not a joke
I’m broke as folk.

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