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The other day I checked my bank account
And I could swear it was the wrong amount
And I didn't understand cause
I'd been workin' hard
For the life of me, I didn't know where it went
I hadn't even paid the rent
Then the Mercedes pulled up in the yard
Oh, lord I should have seen it coming
This time I'm in deep

Now I'm headin' to the poorhouse
Or headin' to jail
And if I end up there
I ain't makin' bail
And if it goes to court
I sure don't have a case
Cause I ran out of money
Some time ago
But if you look at my wife
You'd never know
Cause my baby's got champagne taste
On a beer budget

Well my throat dried up
And my heart just sunk
As she motioned me over
And popped the trunk
And I tried to ignore her absent minded smile
And boy I was greeted by quite the crew
This Louis Vuitton and some Jimmy Choo
And that was just the fellas who were sitting on top of the pile
I said, Baby, there's a Walmart a block away
And I don't think they sell these brands

Now I'm headin' to the poorhouse
Or headin' to jail
And if I end up there
I ain't makin' bail
And if it goes to court
I sure don't have a case
Cause I ran out of money
Some time ago
But if you look at my wife
You'd never know
Cause my baby's got champagne taste
On a beer budget

All the bills are in my name
*All the bills are in his name*
They're gonna haul my ass away
*They're gonna haul his ass away*
And I won't see her pretty face at all
Cause the prison's nowhere near the mall

Now I'm headin' to the poorhouse
Or headin' to jail
And if I end up there
I ain't makin' bail
And if it goes to court
I sure don't have a case
Cause I ran out of money
Some time ago
But if you look at my wife
You'd never know
Cause my baby's got champagne taste

On a beer budget

Oh, oh