World By a Six String کے بول

Don’t got money Barely pocket change Don’t got a house in the hills of Hollywood fame Just an average Joe… you could say But when I’m pickin’ and grinnin’ at the end of every day I am a rich man, I’ve got lady luck She give me sweet songs, she fills my cup I’ve got everything, I could ever need I’ve got this whole world hanging by A six string When I’m lonely I’ve got a friend Always listens, neves speaks with pretense If I’m hurt, she comforts my pain When I’m pickin’ and grinnin’ at the end of every day I am a rich man, I’ve got lady luck She give me sweet songs, she fills my cup I’ve got everything, I could ever need I’ve got this whole world hanging by A six string I am a rich man, I’ve got lady luck She give me sweet songs, she fills my cup I’ve got everything, everything, everything I could ever need I’ve got this whole world hanging by A six string