| Lyrics: | Mister Banker - Mister, please. How much does money mean?
Won't you reconsider Mister? Won't
you do this thing for me?
Ain't got no house - Ain't got no car...
All I got, Lord,
is my guitar
But you can have that, Mister Banker!
Won't you bury my Poppa for me? Oh,
Mister Banker please.
Listen the way it sound.
One time.
I would not be
here, on my knees but, hey Mister Banker,
It means so much to me.
Won't you reconsider
Mister? Won't you do this thing for me?
I told you mister...
Said I ain't got no house -
Ain't got no car...
I got me a nineteen and fifty Les Paul guitar -
Won't you take it
Mister Banker?
Won't you bury my Poppa for me? |
