Watsky (george Watsky) - Strong As An Oak lyrics

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Watsky (george Watsky) - Strong As An Oak lyrics

Everything is A.O.K. (yep) Because I'm strong as an O.A.K. (an oak) But money don't grow on trees And I'm B.R.O.K.E. (broke) Everything is A.O.K. (yep) Because I'm strong as an O.A.K. (an oak) But money don't grow on trees And I'm B.R.O.K.E. (I'm f**in broke y'all) Them rims, them rings, them things You can bring 'em out. I just had my debit card declined at IN'N'OUT. The line is flippin' out, givin me evil eyes. f** the soda, Rerun it with just the cheesy fries. Cause' I don't think money is THE devil. I'm not sinkin' I'm just kickin' it at sea level. I got my floaties on. I'm focusing on all the wonderful stuff With the force of obi wan Kanobi bro, I'm broke. Although I won't be woe-be-gone. Cause' even though my bank account is low or overdrawn, I'm down to mow your lawn. I'm getting open, I'm soakin up every moment And so we should make a toast. We won't be sober 'til the broke of dawn. Because beer is cheap, and because love is free. I'm buzzin', Feelin' like every friend is a cousin g. And someday we'll be reminiscent On some wasn't we. Just so down and out. But we were happy then cause', Everything is A.O.K. (yep) Because I'm strong as an O.A.K. (an oak) But money don't grow on trees And I'm B.R.O.K.E. (broke) Everything is A.O.K. (yep) Because I'm strong as an O.A.K. (an oak) But money don't grow on trees And I'm B.R.O.K.E. (I'm hella broke bro) Why should I sit on my a** on the couch Be askin' why love isn't equal With lesser possessions I'm light as a feather And so I can fly like an eagle Cause' everyone dies And I wonder why leaders in power Would lie to their people. Be planning like they could be fitting a camel up into the eye of a needle. But dammit id settle for fitting a 94' Camry inside of my driveway I'm sick of the image, I'm livin' my life, and I'm doin' it my way. I'd rather be makin' the choices I'm proud of Than chasing the mountain of money. But if that mountain comes, To me, I'm climbin' it. Got a brick and I'm laying it down, Gotta shovel, now I'm breakin' this ground. Because I'm in the red But it's only a color that I will be Paintin' this town. Because when I make it, Then I dedicate it to the friends that stood with, Who would do me favors. Even lend me paper, when I couldn't pay for A little take-out. And to the fact, That whatever you think that it means, I'll be here and be livin' my dreams. And it's cause of the people I leaned On when I came apart at the seams. So give me the moon, and give me the spoon, I'm lickin' it clean Until there just ain't nothing left But who would lend a hand, cause Everything's A.O. Everything's A.O. So when I say dey oh, Say everything's A.O. When I say dey oh, You say everything's A.O. When I say dey oh, You say everything's A.O. Everything is A.O.K. (yep) Because I'm strong as an O.A.K. (an oak) But money don't grow on trees And I'm B.R.O.K.E. (broke) Everything is A.O.K. (yep) Because I'm strong as an O.A.K. (an oak) But money don't grow on trees And I'm B.R.O.K.E. (I'm extra broke yo) Everything is A.O.K. (yep) Because I'm strong as an O.A.K. (an oak) But money don't grow on trees And I'm B.R.O.K.E. (broke) Everything is A.O.K. (yep) Because I'm strong as an O.A.K. (an oak) But money don't grow on trees And I'm B.R.O.K.E. (I'm f**in' broke y'all)

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