I hear a blackbird sing
I feel a scorpion sting
Whatever gets to me first
It's what it is, man
It could be worse
Dig up a treasure chest
Step in a hornets' nest
Whatever gets to me first
Well, that's all right
I've had worse
I got no money
I got no cash
I got no moolah
I got no stash
Lost my deposit
I never learn
I got no money to burn
I live my life on the run
Under a burning sun
A man could die of thirst
Now that's a curse
Couldn't be much worse
I got no money
I got no cash
I got no moolah
I got no stash
Lost my deposit
I never learn
I got no money to burn
I hear a church bell ring
Commit a cardinal sin
Whatever gets to me first
Well, that's all right
It could be worse
Deep Purple - No Money to Burn Lyrics
Deep Purple - No Money to Burn Lyrics
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I hear a blackbird sing
I feel a scorpion sting
Whatever gets to me first
It's what it is, man
It could be worse
Dig up a treasure chest
Step in a hornets' nest
Whatever gets to me first
Well, that's all right
I've had worse
I got no money
I got no cash
I got no moolah
I got no stash
Lost my deposit
I never learn
I got no money to burn
I live my life on the run
Under a burning sun
A man could die of thirst
Now that's a curse
Couldn't be much worse
I got no money
I got no cash
I got no moolah
I got no stash
Lost my deposit
I never learn
I got no money to burn
I hear a church bell ring
Commit a cardinal sin
Whatever gets to me first
Well, that's all right
It could be worse
I feel a scorpion sting
Whatever gets to me first
It's what it is, man
It could be worse
Dig up a treasure chest
Step in a hornets' nest
Whatever gets to me first
Well, that's all right
I've had worse
I got no money
I got no cash
I got no moolah
I got no stash
Lost my deposit
I never learn
I got no money to burn
I live my life on the run
Under a burning sun
A man could die of thirst
Now that's a curse
Couldn't be much worse
I got no money
I got no cash
I got no moolah
I got no stash
Lost my deposit
I never learn
I got no money to burn
I hear a church bell ring
Commit a cardinal sin
Whatever gets to me first
Well, that's all right
It could be worse
Writer: Bob Ezrin, Don Airey, Ian Paice, Ian Gillan, Roger Glover, Simon Mcbride
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management
Performed By: Deep Purple
Language: English
Length: 3:22
Written by: Bob Ezrin, Don Airey, Ian Paice, Ian Gillan, Roger Glover, Simon Mcbride