Uncompletely out of pockets
And it's only Monday
Haven't quite figured out yet,
how I'm gonna get to payday
But I'm gonna get there anyway,
eat crack before I steal a peck
Hell and I'm taking it my way,
I'm gonna get, gonna get there anyway
La la la la la, la la la la la
La la la la la, la la la la
I spend my money
like it's going out of style
I can't take it with me
so I'm going with a smile
Mother Hubbard's in my wallet
It's gonna be another dry day
An d I haven't yet sussed out
how to lubricate my way to Friday
But I'm gonna get there anyhow
Even if I have to smash and grab
Grab my baton, move over now
I'm gonna get, gonna get there anyhow
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la
I spend my money
like it's going out of style
I can't take it with me
so I'm going with a smile
And I know that you're gonna say
That I shouldn't waste my dough
I should save for a rainy day
But the rain makes my cash flow
So I live by the principle
Of easy come, easy go
No point in worrying about tomorrow
La la la la la
La la la la la
La la la la la