Lord, Make Me Rich Lyrics

I worry about the weather and

I worry about my friends

Will this snow turn a blizzard?

Do they have enough food to stay in?

'Cause when I get so down

Times are rough and it's just too much

You know they're right there

To pick me back up

I can always count on my friends

Lord, keep them safe from a frozen end

I worry about my parents and

I worry about my car

Are they behind on their payments?

Will it get me far?

'Cause when they double-down

And hope collection don't hang around

You know I'll drive

If I'm as far away as the Nile

They've always been there for me

Lord, keep them safe and keep them free

I worry about my money

Then again, what's new

I really want a honey, yeah

I've lost a few, mhmm

Who's gonna scratch my back or

Find me after my heart attack

Throw me in the backseat

Of their 4-door SUV

'Cause an ambulance isn't cheap

Lord, make me rich and give me someone to keep

Lord, make me rich and give me someone to keep