It's A Pity What Money Can Do Lyrics - Marty Robbins

I was a poor boy, a poor girl was she 

I loved her true and I thought she loved me 

But I couldn't offer her anything new 

It's a pity what money can do 

She met with a stranger more wealthy than I 

What I had promised her he said he'd buy 

She gave him kisses then left me so blue 

It's a pity what money can do 

A man without money is well off, it seems 

He can't spend fortunes on poor worthless schemes 

But a rich man will buy dreams that never come true 

It's a pity what money can do 

Now he has my sweetheart, I'm all alone 

He'll be as lonesome when his fortune's gone 

She'll spend all his silver then find someone new 

It's a pity what money can do