| Song | Damn the Money |
| Artist | Steve Azar |
| Album | Waitin' on Joe |
| 作曲 : Azar, Beyer, Van Hoy | |
| (Steve Azar/Rafe Van Hoy/Stacey Beyer) | |
| Johnny Gunn he's a guitar player | |
| Makin' next to nothin' at a bar nowheres he says | |
| Damn the money | |
| Damn the money | |
| Counts his tips, buys a shot of booze | |
| Grabs a Lucky | |
| Strike, lights another fuse | |
| And says Damn the money | |
| Damn the money | |
| Well, he dreams about some place warm and sunny | |
| Livin' in the land of milk and honey | |
| Well, brother ain't life funny | |
| Damn the money | |
| Rether Brown she's a bank teller | |
| Got the green in her eyes and the green on her | |
| Fingers she says | |
| Damn the money | |
| Damn the money | |
| Shakes her head, counts another grand | |
| While the hundreds fly through her poor little | |
| Hands she says | |
| Damn the money | |
| Damn the money | |
| Well, she dreams about some place warm and sunny | |
| Livin' in the land of milk and honey | |
| Well, sister ain't life funny | |
| Damn the money | |
| It sure seems like | |
| So much life's spent searchin' for the promise land | |
| But the time that's lost | |
| Worryin' 'bout the cost | |
| Will never come back again | |
| And it breaks us in the end | |
| Damn the money | |
| Now I'm drivin' alone down this long highway | |
| Thinkin' 'bout the dream | |
| I let slip away | |
| I say Damn the money | |
| Yeah, damn the money | |
| Now I know how she used to feel | |
| When I was gone too long tryin' to close some | |
| Deal I say | |
| Damn the money | |
| Damn the money | |
| Callin' home from some place warm and sunny | |
| Runnin' from the land of milk and honey | |
| The way we look at life is funny | |
| Damn the money | |
| Damn the money | |
| Damn the money | |
| Yeah, damn the money |
| zuò qǔ : Azar, Beyer, Van Hoy | |
| Steve Azar Rafe Van Hoy Stacey Beyer | |
| Johnny Gunn he' s a guitar player | |
| Makin' next to nothin' at a bar nowheres he says | |
| Damn the money | |
| Damn the money | |
| Counts his tips, buys a shot of booze | |
| Grabs a Lucky | |
| Strike, lights another fuse | |
| And says Damn the money | |
| Damn the money | |
| Well, he dreams about some place warm and sunny | |
| Livin' in the land of milk and honey | |
| Well, brother ain' t life funny | |
| Damn the money | |
| Rether Brown she' s a bank teller | |
| Got the green in her eyes and the green on her | |
| Fingers she says | |
| Damn the money | |
| Damn the money | |
| Shakes her head, counts another grand | |
| While the hundreds fly through her poor little | |
| Hands she says | |
| Damn the money | |
| Damn the money | |
| Well, she dreams about some place warm and sunny | |
| Livin' in the land of milk and honey | |
| Well, sister ain' t life funny | |
| Damn the money | |
| It sure seems like | |
| So much life' s spent searchin' for the promise land | |
| But the time that' s lost | |
| Worryin' ' bout the cost | |
| Will never come back again | |
| And it breaks us in the end | |
| Damn the money | |
| Now I' m drivin' alone down this long highway | |
| Thinkin' ' bout the dream | |
| I let slip away | |
| I say Damn the money | |
| Yeah, damn the money | |
| Now I know how she used to feel | |
| When I was gone too long tryin' to close some | |
| Deal I say | |
| Damn the money | |
| Damn the money | |
| Callin' home from some place warm and sunny | |
| Runnin' from the land of milk and honey | |
| The way we look at life is funny | |
| Damn the money | |
| Damn the money | |
| Damn the money | |
| Yeah, damn the money |