Paycheck Lyrics - Family Force 5

I'm broke, broke as a joke 

Thinking 'bout moving back in with my folks 

Walked away from my house note 

Watched my bank account go up in smoke 

In a mess with the IRS 

Still watching my movies on a VHS 

God bless America 

I'm a gangsta thanks to ya 

I shoulda been a baller, shot-caller 

But I'm just blue collar 

I got my job at Georgia 

Tryin' to get a piece of that peach cobbler 

(Pre-Chorus) 

Chasing down that paper 

Need a money-maker 

Spent my life lookin' for a discount 

Now I thank God for the handout 

(Chorus) 

I can't afford to live this way 

I barely live off what I make 

Running round for money 

Begging on my knees 

Living paycheck to paycheck 

Paycheck to paycheck 

Get the money, get get the money 

Get the money, get get the cash 

3 sweaters, a coat, I can't keep my heat on 

I got nothing eat on 

Never heard of vacation 

I think they give those away at the radio station 

I work my fingers to the bone 

No days off and I ain't comin home 

I got a piece a paper in the mail today 

Said I still got a balance that I got to pay, hey 

I shoulda been a baller, shot-caller 

But I'm just blue collar 

I got my job at Georgia 

Tryin' to get a piece of that peach cobbler 

(Pre-Chorus) 

(Chorus) 

Get the money, get get the money 

Get the money, get get the cash 

Get the money, get get the money 

Get the money, get get the cash 

We'll be ok 

Don't you worry baby 

We gon' get paid 

You can bet your bottom dollar on it 

Don't be afraid 

'Cause I'll make it right 

It's our lucky day 

'Cause I found some change 

Oh, oh, oh 

I got a paycheck 

(Chorus) 

Get the money, get get the money 

Get the money, get get the cash 

Get the money, get get the money 

Get the money, get get the cash