A high dollar woman
in a low cut dress
God never wanted me to
have a woman like that I guess
A forty room mansion
sittin' high on a hill
I ain't ever lived in a place
like that and I never will
But I've got the mornin' sun
I've got the evenin' breeze
I've got the woman
that I love lyin' close to me
I've got a few good friends
And my bills are paid
I've got the moon
and stars above
Yeah I've got it made
I don't need a gold mine
or a long limousine
I'm not the kind
of man to surrender my soul
to material things
Just give me a cane pole
and a shady spot to sit
To me that's about as close to
heaven as a man can get
I've got the mornin' sun
I've got the evenin' breeze
I've got the woman
that I love lyin' close to me
I've got a few good friends
And my bills are paid
I've got the moon
and stars above
I've got it made
I've got a few good friends
And my bills are paid
I've got the moon
and stars above
I've got it made
I've got the moon
and stars above
I've got it made