

Hey, hey,
ok, ok.
(yeah, yeah)
I got
like a hundred bucks
in my worn-out jeans
Walking down the block,
living past my means
Sixty-seven cents left in a silver cup
Still we're laughing loud,
we are looking up
Hey,
hey, ok, ok,
I got a hundred bucks
We don't need no gold,
we don't need no luck
Just sixty-seven reasons to make this feeling stay
We are rich enough today (oh
yeah)
Sixty-seven steps
to the corner store
Maybe buy some dreams,
maybe buy some more
With a hundred bucks
we can own the night
Everything we want
under yellow light
Hey, hey, ok, ok,
I got a hundred bucks
We don't need no gold,
we don't need no luck Just sixty-seven reasons to make this feeling
stay
We are rich enough today
(mmm
yeah)
Yeah, a hundred bucks.
Sixty-seven.
Ok, ok. (humm)