Making your way down Forty-second Street now Well you owl like the wind and You're draggin' your feet on the ground Don't care 'bout tomorrow coming 'Cause you know you're heading straight for the moon You forget about all of your sorrow 'Cause you know you're gonna be there soon, you got money to burn You did it all in the name of Rock and Roll But you dug down so deep that You can't find you way out of that hole Bad habits are hard to break But you know you're gonna reap what you sow Well, the world is knocking upon your door All you say is easy come, easy go You got money to burn And you know that she will never learn She got money to burn Baby, watch your bridges burn Walking on fire, sleeping on nails Skidding on razors, coming off the rails