Trail o' money If you wanna get rich Give your money to me Turn a nickle on a smile And a handshake for free All the noise from the crowd Breakin' hearts with deceit All you war hungry bastards Bloodthirsty with greed Gangway i'm comin' with a trail o' money Gangway stay outta my way Gangway i'm comin' with a trail o' money No room for the poor to stay Stand in the shadows The new moon will rise The stars they shot down In the blink of an eye My instincts are wounded My schools bleed with guns My children are recklessly Lost in the sun Now go hide from your neighbors Dont answer the door Your food and possessions Will protect you no more But there's a spirit in man Not measured by money Not bribed by glory But worth ev'ry sufferin' There's a spirit in man Not measured by money Not bribed by glory But worth ev'ry sufferin' C. 2012 gypsyeyes music, bmi Malcolm holcombe