Money makes us very happy, makes our love never ending, keeps me on a choke chain, I can't fall...

Driving through the mountains on the 8,
I reach the desert and I'm feeling great,
I got rednecks on both sides of me,
And there's beer cans flying by

I close my eyes now, for an hour,
And I pretend that I'm on a train,
And I'll tell you why generation X
is so lazy and they're bored to change

At least I know now just how hell feels,
if jesus won't save my soul,
And I know that the NRA must have a sticker sign by the road,
tell me what I wanna know,
everybody needs a gun.

I'm in El Centro, it smells like pesticide,
I yearn for Skittles and I want more beer,
And the desert sky is so dusty and pale,
it reminds me of your grandma's hair

And I close my eyes for an hour cause this highway never bends,
And I think of all the money I'll make,
All the money I'll make so you'll be close to me and fall in love again,
All the money I'll make so you'll come back to me and fall in love again,

We could fall in love again,
If I make lots of money,
Will you be my best friend?

Money... it's makes you so happy,
(Money makes us very happy, makes our love never ending...)
Keeps our lovin' strong,
(Keeps me on a choke chain...)
We could fall in love again and again and again and again I said,
(I can't fall)

Money... it's makes you so happy,
(Money makes us very happy, makes our love never ending...)
Keeps our lovin' strong,
(Keeps me in a straight line...)
We could fall in love again and again and again and again I said,
(never fall)

Money... it's makes you so happy,
(Money makes us very happy, makes our love never ending...)
Keeps our lovin' strong,
(Keeps me on a choke chain...)
Yeah! it keeps me on a choke chain!
(I can't fall)