Some wealthy ones like you
laugh down on the common folk like me,
making bets to what degree
Through your rose -colored windows,
you see yourself above us
have in common the common cold
The heartburn and the heartache
can put our pants on just the same
No, your wealth don't make you better,
Cause I can tread water, babe
While you got your raisin girl
And your diamond studded world
I got pulled up on the hun
And I cut my teeth on bacon rind
And ain't no hide as thick as mine
But it might be fun a while
So get your whip and do your thing
Ah, but I don't easy blister,
And I'll be your court jester, babe
But don't think you won't
Back when you put your hand in mine
It was a shocking thing to find
the current strong and deep and wet
You had me strugglin' for time
When I was danglin' on your line
I would never feel this fishin',
While you're playin' with my mind
I'll be playin' with your money, honey
So fan the flame and make it hotter
Cause I think I can walk on water
Long as you can make it run
Think if I hang around a while
And kinda study your style
I'll come out a whole lot wiser,
Cause the last time anyone as
They looked around and found a
brand new star up in the east
Yeah, but I don't see no halo
Just a cute little girl with a lot of gold
Wantin' one more trinket for
Well, you got a hot one hangin', kid
Be my guest, bring it around
Oh, come on, baby, make it rain