She was hanging at the hard and fast saloon
He was due to go on break real soon
She set the trap and she laid out all the bait
He had a room at the hungry heart motel
He was a guitar picker so what the hell
She knew that he could hardly wait
She gave him a look as he stepped off the stand
Walked up to the bar and took hold of his hand
She was sipping on a drink that some poor cowboy bought
She told him he was better than Willie or Hag
And she was only one payment behind on her Jag
Then she rolled her eyes and asked him what he thought
And he said
Money talks and bullshit walks
And everything I own you could put in a box
All my money ever said to me was so long
All my bullshit ever did was get me walked on
And left me up there singing the same old song of loving her right
And doing her wrong, baby
Everybody wants to be somebody
Everybody wants to have somebody, but please
Listen to me honey
I?m living proof that love?ll kill you
And I ain?t the one that?s gonna fulfill your needs
I ain?t in it for the money
I?m not in it for the money
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