Down the Drain

We want riches, Darlin'

We want fame-ay-e-ame

You can't take the money with you

Down Down Down the Drain

When this war's over we can

Get away-ay-e-ay

You won't find the love that you lost

Down Down Down the drain

Show me love

Or find the door

Fire your cannonballs

Waste faith where there never was

A prayer

I am more concerened

With the quality or my freedom

Then I am, with the quanity of my days

Until the good lord comes to wash it all away

We want riches, Darlin'

We want fame-ay-e-ame

You can't take the money with you

Down Down Down the drain