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I know you now what’s good You always knew will always know But I’m not in the mood no, to argue with you to and fro I know I oughta, shoulda, could have stayed God only knows what made me go But hell it sure feels good (Chorus) I got a pocketful of money A fresh pair of shorts and a sleeping bag I got a pocketful of money Got a pack on my back no need to be a drag I don’t wanna be a drag! I’ve found that little beach A little village down south I got a hut no house but Drop in, it ain’t out of reach I missed some duties at home, I know But found a cutie in a big wave’s foam, you know Oh, its sure feels good Letras de canciones(Chorus) I got a pocketful of money A fresh pair of shorts and a sleeping bag I got a pocketful of money a destination and a ticket to ride (Chorus) I got a pocketful of money A fresh pair of shorts and a sleeping bag I got a pocketful of money Got a pack on my back no need to be a drag I don’t wanna be a drag! I don’t wanna be a drag! I got a pocketful of money … money I got a pocketful of money … money I got a pocketful of money A fresh pair of shorts and a sleeping bag I got a pocketful of money Got a pack on my back no need to be a drag I got a pocketful of money and a ticket to ride A fancy toothbrush, I can change with the tide I got sand between my toes and salt on my skin And if I’m ever fed up with it I’m off with the wind Oh, I’m off with the wind From Letras Mania