Cole Lloyd & The Commotions Rich
She left you 1958, when the thought of another fifteen
years
Was more than she could face, but did you miss her much
well hey
You never gave her too much thought in your newspaper
grey
So waste away to Morro bay
You never got around to yesterday but money is for
taking yes
And rich is what to be forsaken grey and giving it away
And even Jesus has a price
You're making credit card donations to television faith
healers
Born again missionaries come to Morro bay
They saved your body but your mind hey and everything
you earned
You're going to throw it all away, and waste away
tomorrow
C.a. is where everybody falls down off the wagon under
the wheels
Remember 1970, when the thought of a day without a
drink
Was more than you could face, but did you miss her much
well hey
You never gave her too much thought in your newspaper
grey
So waste away to Morro bay
Saved your body but your mind paid but money is for
taking yes
And rich is what to be forsaken, grey and giving it
away
You're going to hurt somebody if you can
You're going to make somebody understand
Baby you're a rich man, baby you're a rich man
