In the Mud

In the mud Thinking 'bout green bud And an ice cold glass filled with gin Work all day to barely get paid Just to wake up and do it again I don't have an extra cent to spend Rich fine girls walking down the road To the beach for a nice day of sun I stand here with the sun beating down And my work isn't half close to done Man I bet their life is fun But I gotta work Money rules the world That I live in And that ain't fair But I gotta get it to survive And I pray that someday I might win the powerball And kiss that work goodbye Six a.m. the alarms starts in Gotta go earn my miller light Six p.m. and I'm still going No telling how long through the night But I gotta get the job done right And I gotta work Money rules the world That I live in And that ain't fair But I gotta get it to survive And I pray that someday I might win the powerball And kiss that work goodbye Digging in the dirt Dreaming bout the money That I don't have And all the fun That the money would bring But I know that I go Back to work come tomorrow And I'll keep on doing my thing Miami looks real good to me On the beach with a drink in the sand Sexy girl not a care in the world Just a beer and guitar in my hands Oh but I can't be that man Cause I gotta work Money rules the world That I live in And that ain't fair But I gotta get it to survive And I pray that someday I might win the powerball And kiss that work goodbye Yeah I gotta work Money rules the world That I live in And that ain't fair But I gotta get it to survive And I pray that someday I might win the powerball Cause that's the only chance I've got