I had this idea and if it all goes well
We'll end up in heaven not down in hell
With a story to tell
she said "take me down to West Coast,
I'm dying to see the cash flow
let it stain my soul"
That's where it begins and this is where it ends
But isn't it wonderful,
That money can't buy you love?
Just to see if we are still alive
And thumbs up
If we're alive enough
Are we alive enough
But I don't feel like a loser, I'm a winner
My chances aren't getting any thinner
Is that where my life's supposed to take me to?
Can't I just do whatever I want to do
And keep my love
We're standing at the bus stop
There's a paster of our mug shot