LYRIC

Mister Banker

Mister please, how much does money mean

Won’t you reconsider Mister

Won’t you do this thing for me


Ain’t got no house

Ain’t got no car

All I got, lord, is my guitar

But you can have that Mister Banker


Won’t you bury my papa for me

Oh Mister Banker please

Listen to how that sound


I would not be here on my knees

But hey Mister Banker

It means so much to me

Oh won’t you reconsider Mister

Won’t you do this thing for me


I told you Mister

I ain’t got no house

Ain’t got no car


I got me a 1950 Les Paul guitar

Won’t you take it Mister Banker

Won’t you bury my papa for me

Oh Mister Banker please

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