No Money to Burn - Deep Purple
Lyrics by:Ian Gillan/Ian Paice/Roger Glover/Simon McBride/Don Airey/Bob Ezrin
Composed by:Ian Gillan/Ian Paice/Roger Glover/Simon McBride/Don Airey/Bob Ezrin
Produced by:Bob Ezrin
I hear a blackbird sing
I feel a scorpion sting
Whatever gets to me first
It's what it is man it could be worse
Dig up a treasure chest
Step in a hornets' nest
Whatever gets to me first
Well that's alright I've had worse
I got no money
I got no cash
I got no moolah
I got no stash
Lost my deposit
I never learn
I got no money to burn
I live my life on the run
Under a burning sun
A man could die of thirst
Now that's a curse
Couldn't be much worse
I got no money
I got no cash
I got no moolah
I got no stash
Lost my deposit
I never learn
I got no money to burn
I hear a churchbell ring
Commit a cardinal sin
Whatever gets to me first
Well that's all right it could be worse