The Bottom Dollars - Whoa Lyrics

I spent my last five dollar bill
On this pouch of cheap tobacco
Man, Abraham Lincoln
Ain't worth much these days
I've been reading the paper
Almost every day on the train
It's a damn good thing its free
Cause this ain't news to me

So I guess we'll go to school
We'll go to work, then we'll get fired
And we'll move back
To our hometowns
And we'll settle for the girls
That we used to avoid
And raise a nice little home by your mothers
Oh, boy...

I think that everybody knows
But somehow I don't care
I think that everybody knows
But I don't care
I think that everybody knows
But somehow I don't care
I think that everybody knows
But I don't care

I'll see you once or twice
Like every week or so
And we'll talk about
Someday going out
You know that we won't find the time
And somehow that's alright
I'll see you next time I feel all alone

I think that everybody knows
But somehow I don't care
I think that everybody knows
But I don't care
I think that everybody knows
But somehow I don't care
I think that everybody knows
But I don't care