Well the king of the dollar says

I'm not home when the phone rings

He hangs a sign on the door that says

Do not disturb

And the king of the dollar

Puts his money where his mouth is

'Cause he thinks it's the only way

He can be heard



The king's getting lonely

In his thirteen bedroom mansion

So he calls me up

From his big black limousine

And he don't understand

Whe he get's no satisfaction

He's in so deep

But man he thinks he's clean



And time after time you know I've seen him

When He's crying in the night

Or once in his life he's finding out

That there are things he just can't buy



From your greedy little hands

To your cake hole mouth

You can add up all the figures,

But count me out

You can count me out



And time after time you know I've seen him

When he's crying in the night

For once in his life he's finding out

That there are things he just can't buy