Awesome-O-Saurus - Pockets In The Shroud

I spent all of my money on all these magic beans
And momma said "Oh son, your profligacy is so obscene"
I spent my fortune on wine women and song
Wine, women, wine, women and song
No motherfucker gonna tell me that that's wrong
No motherfucker, no motherfucker, motherfucker
There's a silver lining in the clouds
There ain't no pockets in the shroud
Can't take it with you, it's not allowed
There ain't no pockets in the shroud
There must be exceptions to this rule
The Egyptians and Vikings certainly thought so too
What's the point in parsimonious misery
Misery, misery, misery
Give me a deck of ten and a non-branded pint of gut rot whiskey
There's a silver lining in the clouds
There ain't no pockets in the shroud
Can't take it with you, it's not allowed
There ain't no pockets in the shroud
There's a silver lining in the clouds
There ain't no pockets in the shroud
Can't take it with you, it's not allowed
There ain't no pockets in the shroud
Don't slip no dime nor dollar under my tongue
Don't bury me with my wives, my maidens and my young
You can't take it with you, it's not allowed
I'm gonna be stone broke when I'm in the ground
Gonna be stone broke, gonna be stone broke
Gonna be stone broke when I'm in the ground
Gonna be stone broke, gonna be stone broke
Gonna be stone broke when I'm in the ground
Gonna be stone broke, gonna be stone broke
Gonna be stone broke when I'm in the ground
Gonna be stone broke, gonna be stone broke
Gonna be stone broke when I'm in the shroud

Written by:
Christian Browning

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