I got nothing and you got clothingWe come into this world with nothing at allThereâs no way of knowing, Gods, where this world is goingBut the way it looks some say sheâs gonna fallTrying to make ends meet, on the long, long road to easy streetWe got one shot in a million to ever see a millionWhile the rich get rich and the rest try to break evenI got nothing you got nothingGonna leave this life with little more than thatSo maybe profits an the riseAnd thereâs truth beneath the liesBut money doesnât like to compromiseTrying to make ends meet, on the long, long road to easy streetWe got one shot in a million to ever see a millionWhile the rich get rich and the rest try to break evenTrying to make ends meet, on the long, long road to easy streetWho wants money, if the sky is blue and sunny