Lyrics Richard Edwards – Git Paid

Can’t afford to love myself so I never even try
All last summer you were spendin’ like a drunken teen
Spendin’ like a drunken teen

But hand me some cash & I’ll be dancin’ on a sun beam

I can’t afford to give a shit so I never really did
The world is sick and it’s been squealin’ like a stuck pig
Squealin’ like it’s stuck

But write me a check & I’ll sashay across a green sky
Oh, life is such a long time
And it ain’t fair!
So, honey, get your hair did
Get your hair did

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I can’t afford to love that job I’m workin’ all the time
All summer…

Lemme’ get paid and I’ll be anything you want, love!
I’ll be an ATM machine, love!
I’ll be anything!
I’ll be anything!

I can’t afford to love myself so I never even try