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Blue Money Lyrics - Singles - Sons Of The Desert

Julie was a girl of modest means 

Used to a high school beauty queen 

Wound up on the wrong end of her dream 

And said, "Never again" 

 

Started livin' life for the bottom line 

Married her a man well past his prime 

Forty million dollars and not much time 

Now she's payin' for the perfect crime on 

 

Blue, blue money 

Though it spend the same 

It will buy you everything but love 

Oh blue, blue money 

When the devil gets your soul 

All that's left is a heartache made of gold 

 

He bought her a house in the Hollywood hills 

There were parties and the room was filled with 

Stars fallin' from the usual thrills, yeah 

It was fun for a while 

 

But there's a prison in paradise 

They never tell you when they throw the rice 

That pretty mirrors don't look so nice 

When you're standing on the desperate side of 

 

Blue, blue money 

Though it spend the same 

It will buy you everything but love 

Oh blue, blue money 

When the devil gets your soul 

All that's left is a heartache made of gold 

 

It's a Saturday night again 

The same faces come tricklin' in 

She's got a lover but he ain't no friend 

He's just someone to hold 

 

She feels alone and she steps outside 

Stares out at the valley lights 

Pours a drink and she starts to cry 

She's got it all and she can't get by on 

 

Blue, blue money 

Though it spend the same 

It will buy you everything but love 

Oh, blue, blue money 

When the devil gets your soul 

All that's left is a heartache 

When the devil gets your soul 

All that's left is a heartache, a heartache made of gold 

 

Oh blue, blue money 

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