Walk a mile in my shoes,
You won't know what hit you
Wasn't born with a silver spoon
Take no ride on a fat man's tomb
Babe I need the money too
Hey, come over here you
Now I've got money for you
Do you believe that's true?
Now I've got money in the bank
Ah well, that's a prank
And I've got money for two
Do you believe that's true?
I don't know where I come from,
But I sure know where I belong
Gonna set up business by myself -
Tie my pants with a rich man's belt
Now, you say you want a man with a buck
Well, personally babe, I don't give a fuck
Walk a mile in my shoes
You won't know what hit you
Writer(s): Robert Weir, Norman Brian Dick, Richard Lindsay Laws, Jess Cox
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