I get up early, I break my back
I spend the day on the ranch with no rest,
I love you babe, I love you so
but don’t you sneak into my pants before you go
Ain’t no money, babe
Ain’t no money, babe
Ain’t no money, babe,
‘couse I’m a-buy all your whims
I brought some roses, I picked you up.
You downed four whiskeys in a golden cup
Yes, you’re nice, everybody love you
But hurry up, come on, let’s jump into my car
Ain’t no money, babe
Ain’t no money, babe
Ain’t no money, babe,
‘couse I’m a-buy all your whims
You know how much I love you, Honey
but bread ain’t grow on trees.
Ain’t no money, babe
Ain’t no money, babe
Ain’t no money, babe,
‘couse I’m a-buy all your whims
Inspired by their travels in New Orleans, Naples, and the UK, the “Italian-hills country blues” duo pen a global love letter to roots music. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 30, 2022