Shoe Money

This hole it has a bottom of that I have no doubt
If I could only smarten up and figure my way out
But what would I do then probably find I hate it there
And want to crawl back in

Well, I swear upon my mother and I believe with all my heart
That I could rule the world if I could get my car to start
But what would I do then with the tires around the flower beds
Well have to ride the rims

That would be funny, well take everything we have
The shoe money and the birds will gather around our heads
And theyll peck at our corn-like teeth

The wall around the graveyard says that 'Satan lives in Hell'
Though they may love the devil, his disciples sure cant spell
So what do I do then I guess Ill put the A in there
And show em how to sin

That would be funny, well take everything we have
The shoe money and the birds will gather around our heads
And theyll peck at our corn-like teeth