Skynyrd Lynyrd - Mr. Banker Lyrics

Mister Banker - Mister, please. How much does money mean?
Won't you reconsider Mister? Won't you do this thing for me?

Ain't got no house - Ain't got no car...
All I got, Lord, is my guitar
But you can have that, Mister Banker!
Won't you bury my Poppa for me? Oh, Mister Banker please.
Listen the way it sound.

One time.

I would not be here, on my knees but, hey Mister Banker,
It means so much to me.
Won't you reconsider Mister? Won't you do this thing for me?
I told you mister...
Said I ain't got no house - Ain't got no car...
I got me a nineteen and fifty Les Paul guitar -
Won't you take it Mister Banker?
Won't you bury my Poppa for me?