Dollars (Live)

When I was younger

Lord, I had a hunger

For cheap scotch and cross-country drives

Well I met a woman

And the cops kicked my door in

Now I ain't got nothin' that I can't leave behind

Sing me your reasons

The Lord's changin' seasons

Always leave me in the lurch

But an omniscient chuckle

Or a daddy's belt and buckle

Ain't all it would take to get me back to church

So take what you got and do something with it

Don't waste your money on cocaine and whippets

And watch what you say at the end of the day

You get less for your dollar and more hell to pay

Well my grandpa said

Living and death

Are only heart beat apart

So it's one for the money

And two for my honeys

That I left in Mobile for Houston last night

So take what you got and do something with it

Don't waste your money on cocaine and whippets

Watch what you say at the end of the day

You get less for your dollar

So much less for your dollar

You get less for your dollar and more hell to pay