eople always tell me
"There ain't nothing in this life that come free,"come free
You can make a little bit of money
But it don't grow on trees, mhm
Yeah, put it on black, ring that bell
And throw a little coin down the wishing well
Yeah, you can go fast, fast as hell
But push it too hard, you're gonna wreck yourself
Oh, mama said,"Boy, you should go slow
Been burning up and down that road"
Oh, you think you got time, but before you know
Someday you're
Pay that toll
