I've been spoiled by the mountains and the woods and the fogged over hills
The romance of the cold and the Hudson Wool blanket wrapped around me
But here I make list after list and then run off to find some money
‘Cause money, money only hates and it leaves me. Money's not my friend
Money, money only hates. It's my X keeping me reeled in
The city's like a friend from childhood almost like... like distant kin
In one breadth enraging and supporting all I'd ever want to do
But the mountains are peace and the crickets are calm
But I'd need an active job... keep my limbs tied on
‘Cause money, money only hates and it leaves me. Money's not my friend
Money, money only hates. It's my X keeping me reeled in