Stereophonics - Everyday I Think of Money Lyrics


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I drive a truck, it carries money
And everyday, I dream up my fantasies
Yesterday, I bought my beach house
A little place just off the coast of France
Everyday, I think of money
Everyday, I think of running

I love my truck, I love my family
Stacked in the back, the good life surrounds me
Could tie my right hand man
And put him some place
Then I'd ditch the truck
And buy a new face
Everyday, I think of money
Everyday, I think of someway

It can't buy you love
It can't give you a soul
Can pick you up
Can down you low
Can drag you out, of the hole
You dug
Yourself
Out of...again

Sat in a truck, it carries convicts
My hands are bound, to the seat by handcuffs
Tomorrow, I'll maybe walk around the yard
Or paint in my cell, and hate imprisonment
Everyday I think of money
Everyday I miss my family



Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Vegas Two Times
  • 2 Lying in the Sun
  • 3 Mr Writer
  • 4 Step on My Old Size Nines
  • 5 Have a Nice Day
  • 6 Nice to Be Out
  • 7 Watch Them Fly Sundays
  • 8 Everyday I Think of Money
  • 9 Maybe
  • 10 Caravan Holiday
  • 11 Rooftop

  • Album Information
    label: V2
    country(area): Europe
    format: CD
    barcode: 5033197158426
    script: Latin