If you got a Cadillac boy And a forty room shack boy A bucket full of money And a tree full of honey But if you get no huggin No smoochin or muggin Well, if you aint lovin Then you aint livin If youre ridin on the gravy train Instead of walkin down lovers lane You cant make hay boy Youre goin the wrong way boy You gotta get a little honey Its better than money Well, if you aint lovin Then you aint livin If they call you a big man Cause you got a lot of bottom land If youre kin to the president And if you help run the government But if you get no attention You better off on a pension For if you aint lovin Then you aint livin If you got a string of long cars And youre smoking them fourbit cigars You aint so well to do Unless you get a little choochy coo It takes a little of smackin Or your life is a lackin Well, if you aint lovin Well, brother then you aint livin...
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