I ain't got a nickle to call mine 
The goverment and the state of 
Mass. combined 
They've taken all my bread 
And left me here for 
Dead We ain't even got a lousy dime 
Chorus Who the hell wants money 
When there ain't none to be had 
It don't make the good times better 
It don't make the hard times bad 
Well you find out who your friends are 
When you ain't got a dime 
We're trying to make the best of these hard times 
I've got 15 cars and 
I can't afford the gas 
We've got a horse, but how long can she last 
My manager's enraged 
My banker stands there dazed 
Funny how the money goes so fast 
Chorus We are broke but we've been broke before 
But being broke don't scare us anymore 
My dad was broke and grandpa too 
But I'm still here to sing for you 
We are going to see it thru for sure... 
Chorus Well you find out who your friends are 
When you ain't got a dime 
We're trying to make the best of these hard times