In the Mud Lyrics

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