About the song
Love, laughter, and a little country mischief—Trace Adkins delivers it all in Marry For Money.
For those who have followed Trace Adkins over the years, it’s no secret that he has a knack for blending humor, wit, and country charm into his music. A deep-voiced powerhouse in country music, Adkins is best known for his ability to transition seamlessly between heartfelt ballads and lighthearted, tongue-in-cheek anthems. With Marry For Money, he takes a playful jab at the idea of finding love the “practical” way—by putting financial security first.
Released in 2008 as part of his album X (Ten), Marry For Money is a honky-tonk-infused, upbeat song that leans into a fun, exaggerated premise: a man who’s had enough of love’s heartbreak and decides it’s time to focus on wealth instead. The lyrics tell the story of a guy who’s been burned by romance too many times. Rather than continuing down the road of emotional turmoil, he figures there’s only one logical solution left—marrying for money instead of love. Of course, it’s all in good fun, as the song’s lively melody and cheeky delivery make it clear that Adkins isn’t seriously advocating gold-digging. Instead, he’s playing with the idea in a way that makes listeners chuckle and sing along.
Musically, Marry For Money is a classic example of Adkins’ signature style—blending traditional country instrumentation with a modern, radio-friendly production. The song features twangy guitars, a steady drumbeat, and a melody that’s as catchy as it is amusing. Adkins’ deep, resonant baritone gives the song an extra layer of character, making every line land with just the right amount of humor and conviction.
Lyrically, the song thrives on its witty storytelling. Lines like “If I have to hear one more time how much she loves me for my mind” showcase the protagonist’s sarcastic frustration with past relationships. The chorus drives home the song’s core theme, as he declares that he’s done with heartbreak and ready for a more “profitable” romantic venture. The clever wordplay and upbeat delivery make it hard not to smile, even if you’re someone who still believes in old-fashioned love.
Beyond the humor, Marry For Money taps into something many people have joked about at some point—the idea that maybe, just maybe, financial stability should come first. Of course, in true country music fashion, Adkins makes sure the message is wrapped in a melody that’s fun and engaging, rather than overly cynical.
For fans of Trace Adkins, this song is a reminder of why he’s one of country music’s most beloved performers. He knows how to tell a story, how to make you laugh, and how to deliver a song with an undeniable charisma that keeps you coming back for more. Whether you’re a longtime country fan or just someone who enjoys a good, lighthearted tune, Marry For Money is one of those songs that never fails to entertain.
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Lyrics
She was prettyShe was smartShe was wittyYeah she had charmCupid shot meThat’s what got me down the aisleBut that match made in heavenWent straight to hellSplit up our possessionsPut the house up for saleAnd I learned a lesson I won’t be forgettingNext time aroundI’m gonna marry for moneyI’ll be so damn rich it ain’t funnyI’m gonna have me a trust fund, yacht club, hot tub piece of the pieFind me a sweet sugar mamaWith a whole lot of zeros and commasDon’t really care if she loves meShe can even be uglyI’m gonna marry for moneyI won’t have to love her familyI won’t have to like her friendsAnd if it works out like I planned it,I won’t ever have to work againI’m gonna marry for moneyI’ll be so damn rich it ain’t funnyI’m gonna have me a trust fund, yacht club, hot tub piece of the pieFind me a sweet sugar mamaWith a whole lot of zeros and commasI don’t care if she loves meShe can even be uglyI’m gonna marry for moneyShow me the moneyCha-chingY’all I’m gonna find a wifeOn a leer jet the old lady buys meI’ll call her sweet heart and honey if she’s a hundred and twentyI’m gonna marry for moneyI don’t care if she loves meShe can be really uglyI’m gonna marry for moneyOh, cha-chingMucho deniroCome over here you good lookin’ thing, youOh, there’s your walker in the cornerOver, over