Big Money

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My older brother Tommy was a lineman, rest his soul
His job was hanging hot wires on them high-line power poles
Every morning bright and early he�d climb way up in the sky
And I never understood it so one day I asked him why

He said it pays big money and man, I�m into that
It pays big money if you�re willing to take a chance
Let me tell you something, sonny, you ougta see my bank account
It pays big money but he sure can�t spend it now

Well, my late Uncle Charlie was this demolition hound
He�d travel across the country blowing buildings to the ground
He carried a case of dynamite seemed everywhere he went
He smoked them big long cigars and he�d wink at you and grin

He said it pays big money and man, I�m into that
It pays big money if you�re willing to take a chance
Let me tell you something, sonny, you ougta see my bank account
It pays big money but he sure can�t spend it now

Well, now the moral of this story, boys
Is don�t go getting yourself killed
Be kind to your rich relatives
They just might put you in their will

That pays big money and we�re all into that
It pays big money and big money�s where it�s at
Let me tell you something, sonny, you ougta see my bank account
It pays big money and we�re rolling in it now

It pays big money having foolish kin
It pays big money, guess I owe it all to them
Let me show you something, sonny, take a look at this bank account
It pays big money, let�s all spend some of it now
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