Where Did the Money Go? - Hoyt Axton

I search for the meaning in a life

Confusing me for somebody else

It must not like

And the police wonder

Who shot the butler?

It is a mystery

Of the first degree

Nobody seems to know

Where did the money go?

Where did the money go?

Nobody seemed to know

Where did the money go?

I had a friend and he got drunk

In a cantina in San Diego

And when he woke up he was

Ooooooo-hung-over

It was a mystery!

He just kept asking

Where did the money go?

Repeat chorus

I see the woman that I’m lovin'

And I run my fingers through her hair

I love her hair

And in her hand she brings me flowers

Ooooooo-pretty flowers

She is so good to me

She never has asked me

Ohhhh-«Where did the money go!»

Repeat chorus

Nobody seems to know

Where did the money go?