Money

My money's got legs, it's running away. Fast as a cheetah, I can't make it stay. Chasing it down like a dog on the loose. But every time I catch it, it slips out Of use. My money, my money, it laughs as It flies. My money, my money is full of Goodbyes. I grab it, I hold it, But it's always gone. My money, my money, where did I go wrong? Where Did I go wrong? I swear it's a magician, it vanishes quick. One moment in my pocket, next, It's a trick. The bills, they whisper, They sing me a tune. Then poof, they're gone like smoke in the room. Coins roll like dancers spinning in the air. Dollars play hide and seek, it's never fair. My wallet's a ghost town, empty and bare. But still I keep hoping it'll reappear somewhere. My money, my money, it laughs as it flies. My money, my money is full of goodbyes. I grab it, I hold it, but it's always Gone. My money, my money, where did I go Wrong? Where Did I go wrong?