My Wealth Comes To Me
Ben Sollee & Daniel Martin Moore
My wealth comes to me
My wealth comes to me
My wealth comes to me
My wealth comes to me
Sittin' in his lawn chair
The green grass is shining,
There's sprinklers everywhere
A man without a care
And he's wearing a carpled crown
He's got nets in the sky
And meters in the ground
He's got a tap in every tree
My wealth comes to me
My wealth comes to me
My wealth comes to me
My wealth comes to me
In the middle of the cold dark night
The TV turns on, it's the heavyweight fight
The house is warm and bright
When the morning comes crawling in
There'll be water from the faucet, food from the store
It is as it has been before
My wealth comes to me
My wealth comes to me
My wealth comes to me
My wealth comes to me
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