fame and wealth

fame and wealth that's what i'm after

bucks and praise that's what i crave

how i get 'em hardly matters

for these things i'll be your slave

i'll kiss you arse

i'll kiss your keister

kiss your kisser

kiss you hand

i'll come across

i'll put out plenty

i gotta make it

understand?

my mind

my heart

my soul you got 'em

this ain't no joke

no it's for real

draw up your papers and i'll sign 'em

in my own blood

let's make a deal

you can have my wife and children

i'll hand over mom and sis

take my old car

guitar

and banjo

take 'em all

but i insist on. fame and wealth that's what i'm after

bucks and praise that's what i crave

how i get 'em hardly matters

for these things i'll be your slave