Gold and Grace

(hummmm) Yeah, yeah Oh Lord,

deliver me Woke up early with a heavy mind Trying to find

the paper, working double time They say love is free but the

bills are high Must support my lady,

make her look divine I need the blessing,

I need the gold

For the family, for the hands I hold

All for the money and the lady I

love

Praying for rain from the heavens above She deserve the

diamond, she deserve the ring I will do

anything, make her my

queen

For the bag, for the love of my life Keep

the fire burning through

the night When

the pocket empty, people fade away But she stayed beside me through

the rainy day Now I'm on the grind,

making major moves Nothing left to prove,

dancing in our shoes Every single dollar goes to make her smile

We are walking down the aisle All for the money and the

lady I love Praying for rain from the heavens above She deserve

the diamond, she deserve the ring I will do anything,

make her my queen For the bag,

for the love of my life Keep the fire burning through the

night All for you,

my lady For the money,

yeah (hummmm)