Keep both my eyes transfixed on the prize

A high-rise under blue skies my piece of the pie

There's a hole in my heart that I know how to fill

That's to light my cigarettes with a hundred dollar bill

It's all about cash flow the Californian dream

To make the grade you gotta make the green

My friend I'm the champion I've no time for losers

Never ask for nothing cuz beggars can't be choosers



Lookin' out for number one's a full time occupation

I'll give to me myself and I my own salvation

Some people try to tell me God can save me from my sin

God can take a number and I'll pencil him in

Busy o' so busy got no time to search

My Sundays are all booked I got no time for church

That's for those poor souls dry as a stone

God bless this child cuz this child's got his own



Oh let my pride fall down I'm a little man



He who gets the most toys and dies is the winner

I'm livin' the high life with lobster tail dinners

My lexus, my yacht my gold chains and rings

There are a few of my favorite things

But most of all I keep my billfold the closest to my heart

House decorated with million dollar works of art

Roll with bigwigs they think I'm the man

But then I stop and look and think about how big I really am



Mammon is an unforgiving god so i cast him away

I live my life to God, not to get paid

Money can never save soul and I don't think I can

I look to God and I feel the little man