Текст песни Bag Full Of Money

Floating I´m floating on down through the sky Never had no ambition to learn how to fly I´ll be glad when it´s over and ready to land with this bag full of money I´ve got in my hand Oh I grew up believing in Jesse and Frank cause I never had nothin´ or noone to thank and I came pretty close to unloadin´ a bank but I was saved by my draft board who made me a yank Floating I´m floating... And in the 101st they busted your hump but they taught me a man isn´t always a chump In the course of Korea I learned how to jump In the card game of life I was holding a trump Floating I´m floating... If you can´t get a job and they think you´re insane If the years of your youth have been washed down the drain And you wake up some mornin´ with nothin´ but pain It was then I decided to grab me a plane Floating I´m floating... With all of my training it wasn´t too tough Now I´m through taking orders and all of their guff Gonna buy a Rolls Royce and some luxury stuff Cause a veteran´s pension ain´t nearly enough Floating I´m floating...