Lyrics

If you got a Cadillac boy And a forty room shack boy A bucket full of money And a tree full of honey. But if you got no huggin' No smoochin' or muggin' Well, if you ain't lovin' Then you ain't livin'. If you're ridin' on the gravy train Instead of walkin' down lovers lane You can't make hay boy You're goin' the wrong way boy. You gotta get a little honey It's better than money Well, if you ain't lovin' Then you ain't livin'. If they call you a big man 'Cause you got a lot of bottom land If you're kin to the president And if you help run the government. But if you get no attention You better off on a pension For if you ain't lovin' Then you ain't livin'. If you got a string of long cars And you're smoking them fourbit cigars You ain't so well to do Unless you get a little choochy coo. It takes a little of smackin' Or your life is a lackin' Well, if you ain't lovin', Well, brother then you ain't livin'...
Writer(s): Tommy Collins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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