Sold my soul by the minute
Hardly keeping track of where the time went
How come all of my paychecks
Never seem to get me through the weekend
I think I'm made for the easy life
I tried to buy into it but mycredit card declined
I want this dream that they advertise
So start stacking it up
I just wanna make easy money
Easy money my love
A couple commas that would sure be fun
Yeah start raking it in
I just wanna make easy money
Easy money my friend
Come fill my bank account with happiness alright
I'd be down with a short cut
Sombody has got to win the lottery
I'd buy all the hot stocks
Nobody would ever see it coming
Then I would lay in my bed all day
And only anwser calls about the mulah I made
I'd put a bid on the milkyway
So how come I got too much month
At the end of my money?
The best things in life come tough
Why shoudn't they come easy?
Shoudn't they come easy?
Shoudn't they come easy, easy money
Writer(s): Jeffrey Gitelman, Nick Noonan, Amy Heidemann
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