If his soul was as clean as his pockets   If he died he'd be in heaven today   but he followed a fool hearted woman   He cut a pact with the devil to pay      She wanted the things that her neighbors had that a poor man couldn't provide   She took a back bone man for his money and he took his love and died.      So throw your money in a wishin' well   be proud of what you got and who you are   Don't you go changing with every falling star   'cause when they hit the ground you'll follow 'em down and end your life in a wishin' well      I am just one single coin that lives with a thousand dreams   Some come true for some folks some land on a dead end street      When they take me out of this wishin' well I'll belong to another soul   I pray to God they don't throw me away    I wanna reach for the sinful gold      So throw your money in a wishin' well   be proud of what you got and who you are   don't you go changing with every fallin' star   'cause when they hit the ground you'll follow 'em down and end your life in a wishin' well      So throw your money in a wishin' well   be proud of what you got and who you are   don't you go changing with every fallin' star   'cause when they hit the ground you'll follow 'em down and end your life in a wishin' well      When they hit the ground you'll follow 'em down and end your life in a wishin' well