Lyrics

Had lots of money, now I got none
Had a Maserati, but now it's gone
I gots me a woman, she come and go as she pleases
I might as well sell my soul and go work for Jesus

Went to the casino, they wouldn't let me play
Bought me a dog, but he ran away
Paid for a hooker, she laughed at my penis
I might as well sell my soul and go work for Jesus

Went to the banker, I couldn't get a loan
Rang up my mother, she told me don't come home
Where can I go, it doesn't take no genius
I might as well sell my soul and go work for Jesus