Rich Folk$

Billy’s chain-smoking while he’s dumping his change in the video poker machine
The felt’s worn off but the table’s wide open if you don’t mind a little left
lean
And them swinging doors are sitting on the floor like something out the wild
Wild West
But the beer’s ice-cold, the whiskey’s cheap and everybody’s got a red neck
It’s pour, pour, pouring on a tin roof underneath the neon lights
On a front porch with a double wide view and they’re pour, pour,
pouring 'em right
Yeah, I wonder what the rich folks are doing tonight?
The jukebox broke a long time ago but Buddy went and bought a six string
It’s way out of tune but after a few it sounds pretty good to me
There ain’t no top shelf, we’re all drinking well, closing out for 20 bucks or
less
And in a cut off tee with holes in your jeans, you’re probably still over
dressed
It’s pour, pour, pouring on a tin roof underneath the neon lights
On a front porch with a double wide view and they’re pour, pour,
pouring 'em right
Yeah, I wonder what the rich folks are doing tonight?
There’s no champagne, no fruit in the drinks, no money, no problems at all
Just come on in y’all we’re all friends at this poor man’s hole in the wall
And it’s pour, pour, pouring on a tin roof underneath the neon lights
On a front porch with a double wide view and they’re pour, pour,
pouring 'em right
Yeah, I wonder what the rich folks are doing…
While it’s pour, pour, pouring on a tin roof underneath the neon lights
On a front porch with a double wide view and they’re pour, pour,
pouring 'em right
Yeah, I wonder what the rich folks are doing tonight?
Yeah, I wonder what the rich folks are doing tonight?