Gluttonville
(© 2011 by Tim Fast - Folkhead Music - All rights reserved)
You pay the help the minimum wage
High off the hog, you got it made
It is what it is here in Gluttonville
Baby in the oven, what’s a mother to do
Minimum wage ain’t enough for two
It is what it is here in Gluttonville
Chorus:
It is what it is in Gluttonville
If you got the money you get your fill
All day
It is what it is here in Gluttonville
Now she’s the one at school getting fun and teased
Wearing lightly used clothes that no one needs
It is what it is here Gluttonville
While your kids dress in designer jeans
They’re the ones being cruel and mean
It is what it is here in Gluttonville
(Chorus)
Bridge:
We all live in Gluttonville
If you got the money you get your fill
All day
Sittin’ in church, stinkin’ up the pew
Wouldn’t let you in if they knew you
It is what is here in Gluttonville
So it’s the Father, Son, the Holy Ghost
The greediest gets the most
It is what it here in Gluttonville
(Chorus)
Some get most, most get nuttin’
Because it is what it is here in Gluttonville
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