Make A Little Money

I don't need to be filthy rich Rollin' fat stacks too heavy to lift Don't need five cars that I don't even drive All the fine things that a sucker can buy All I need is a place to hang my hat Tell me what could a rich man know about that oh oh Waking up at the break of dawn When I get back the girl is gone My hands are dirty and my shoes are thin She know by now that's the business I'm in Chorus Make a little money Make a little love Get a little help from the Lord above Make a little money Make a little love Get a little help from the Lord above Make a little money Make a little love Get a little help from the Lord above Make a little money Make a little love Get a little help from the Lord above I don't want to make a scene Don't need no spotlight to shine on me What I got, I didn't get for free I broke my back and skinned my knees Working hard oh just to stay alive I don't need much oh just enough to survive oh Chorus Make a little money Make a little love Get a little help from the Lord above Make a little money Make a little love Get a little help from the Lord above Make a little money money Make a little love Get a little help from the Lord above Make a little money Make a little love Get a little help from the Lord above Refrain Tryna make a dollar Tryna make a dollar Tryna make a dollar Tryna make a dollar oh Tryna make a dollar oh Tryna make a dollar Tryna make a dollar Tryna make a dollar Tryna make a dollar oh Tryna make a dollar Just tryna make a dollar Just make a little Chorus Make a little money money Make a little love Get a little help from the Lord above Make a little money Make a little love love Get a little help from the Lord above Just a little Make a little money money Make a little love love Get a little help from the Lord above help from the Lord above Make a little money money Make a little love love Get a little help from the Lord above help from the Lord above