I showed up to the service In a '98 Chevrolet It was just me and the preacher there To lay him in the ground that day And I was always jealous Of everything I thought he had Might have died a millionaire But lookin' at them empty chairs Guess I ain't got it that bad
'Cause money isn't real It can't call you like your mama does It can't make you old friends It can't make you young again It can't buy you real love It's just paper and some ink It'll never ask you how you feel Dollar doesn't make you rich When it comes to happiness Money isn't real, money isn't real
I believe in workin' hard 'Cause it helps when you got it Keeps the rain outside And the food on the table And the water runnin' in the faucet All I'm sayin' is don't bet your whole life on it
'Cause money isn't real It can't call you like your mama does It can't make you old friends It can't make you young again It can't buy you real love It's just paper and some ink It'll never ask you how you feel Dollar doesn't make you rich When it comes to happiness Money isn't real, money isn't real Money isn't real
Yeah, you can spend your life savin' up But you'll never have enough Money isn't real No matter if you're rich or broke You can't take it when you go
Money isn't real It can't call you like your mama does It can't make you old friends It can't make you young again It can't buy you real love It's just paper and some ink It'll never ask you how you feel Dollar doesn't make you rich When it comes to happiness Money isn't real, money isn't real