Down The Drain

We want riches, Darlin'

We want fame-ay-e-ame

You can't take the money with you,

Down Down Down the Drain

When this war's over we can,

Get away-ay-e-ay

You won't find the love that you lost,

Down Down Down the drain

Show me love,

Or find the door.

Fire your cannonballs.

Waste faith where there never was,

A prayer.

I am more concerened,

with the quality or my freedom.

Then I am, with the quanity of my days.

Until the good lord comes to wash it all away.

We want riches, Darlin'

We want fame-ay-e-ame

You can't take the money with you,

Down Down Down the drain.