ADAM BRAND - Part Till The Moneys All Gone lyrics

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Adam Brand - Part Till The Moneys All Gone

Oh man, give me a cold beer, maybe two

Well she cleaned out my house lock stock and barrel

And never even kissed me goodbye

She took my dog, my horse, my boots and my saddle

So friend if you're wondering why

I'm gonna sit right here and drink cold beer

Sure as hell aint goin' home

Till they give last call for alcohol

We'll party till the money's all gone

I got a letter from her big shot lawyers

Saying they weren't thru with me yet

They want the entire amount in my bank account

I get to keep what's left

There's gonna be nothing left, not a zip not a cent

I don't care and it don't matter

We'll just have a good time

Cause she' gonna choke

When she sees I'm flat broke

Coz I'm spending every last dime

It's all gone and all mine

Ah I'm sorry baby there's nothing left!

Oh hang on