Champagne Habits - Eric Bibb

Son, you got champagne habits

On a beer salary —

Mama keeps tellin' me

Judgin' from the gifts you buy your wife

Musta been a sultan in your last life —

You worry me with your champagne habits

On a beer salary

Better get your head out the clouds

Find out what a dollar’s worth

Down on earth

Takin' from Peter to pay off Paul

Aw, son, you’re headed for a fall

Boy, you worry me

With your champagne habits

On that beer salary

Mama, now don’t be worried

I’ll be rollin' in dough someday —

I always say

When I become a millionaire

I’ll buy you a mansion anywhere

So, don’t worry about me

With my champagne habits

On my beer salary

Mama, don’t worry 'bout me

I was born lucky as a man can be

Friends call me dapper

'Cause I do love my spats an' my fancy hats

I don’t mind to ride the bus

But, I must say, a limo’s much lss fuss

Talkin' 'bout champagne habits

On a beer salary

Son, you got champagne habits

On a beer salary

Mama keeps tellin' m

Spendin' cash wherever you please

You act like money grows on trees

With your champagne habits

On that beer salary

An' I say, mama don’t worry 'bout me

I was born lucky as a man can be

With my champagne habits

On my beer salary