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The Money Changed Her

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[male

vocals] (

Soft

piano

melodies,

rain

falling

in

the

distance)

Yeah,

yeah 2017,

the

start

of

it

all

It

was

simple,

you

were

beautiful

But

then

the

world

turned,

didn't

it?

I

met

a

beautiful

girl

in 2017

Small

and

slender,

she

was

my

queen

We

got

so

close,

we

started

dating

I

was

honest

from

the

start,

no

faking

I

told

you, "

Baby,

I

have

a

wife,

I’

m

not

for

marriage"

You

said, "

It's

okay,"

we

carried

our

love

without

a

carriage

You

showed

me

clubbing,

things

I

never

knew

We

shared

our

stories,

we

became

so

true

But

then

the

money

came,

and

it

changed

her

heart

Pulled

the

foundation,

tore

us

apart

Oh

Jones,

can

you

see

what

the

paper

done?

Everything

we

had,

baby,

now

it’

s

gone

Yeah,

the

money

changed

her,

the

shine

took

your

light

Left

me

in

the

shadows,

deep

in

the

night

She

sacrificed

so

much,

she

gave

her

soul

Back

when

we

were

broke,

trying

to

reach

a

goal

But

the

promotion

hit,

the

currency

shifted

Her

taste

for

the

finer

things,

she

felt

so

gifted

She

stopped

calling

my

phone,

she

stopped

saying "

Babe"

Trade

in

our

memories

for

a

brand

new

stage

I

watch

from

afar,

see

you

living

your

dream

But

you're

just

a

stranger

in

a

glossy

magazine

Can

you

hear

me

now?

Can

you

feel

the

rain?

Does

the

designer

fabric

hide

all

the

pain?

I

don't

hate

you,

girl,

I

just

miss

the

friend

Before

the

zeros

made

you

break,

made

you

bend

But

then

the

money

came,

and

it

changed

her

heart

Pulled

the

foundation,

tore

us

apart

Oh

Jones,

can

you

see

what

the

paper

done?

Everything

we

had,

baby,

now

it’

s

gone

Yeah,

the

money

changed

her,

the

shine

took

your

light

Left

me

in

the

shadows,

deep

in

the

night

Yeah,

it

changed

her (

Ayy,

yoh)

Everything's

different

now,

Jones

We

were

real,

we

were

true

But

money

is

a

devil

in

disguise

Yeah,

it's

a

cold,

cold

world (

Fade

out

with

soft

guitar)

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