Lyrics

It's been a bad month,
I had to count out my penny jar, in order to pay my phone bill
And I've only myself to blame,

As I've had some crazy nights,
And though I've got no regrets, I think I need to learn how to say no,
I can't afford another round tonight.

And now I sing,
Whooooaaaa, this dream may someday fade,
But I'm poor and I'm happy, and gladly I'll stay this way.

There must be more to life,
Than working for money in order to pay your taxes.
But some people don't seem to care,

Maybe I'll settle down,
And do as my brother says, get married, have kids, get a proper job.
But that would mean finding a girl..

And now I sing,
Whooooaaaa, this dream may someday fade,
But I'm poor and I'm happy, and gladly I'll stay this way.

I'm sorry if my choices disappoint you.
But there are things that I love to do,
I'll keep playing this guitar hoping one day,
That maybe I'll get lucky, maybe I'll get lucky. Yeah maybe I'll get lucky


Then I'll sing
Whoooaa, this dream can never fade,
Cos my horses came in so I don't have to count out my pennies.