Текст песни Steve Miller - Your Cash Aint Nothin but Trash
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Spoken: your cash aint nothing but trash (take 1). here we go. yeah, you may have heart about the gangster of love and the space cowboy, but Im gonna whip a cat on you right now whos had moreBle, trials and tribulations.One, two, three, heyYeahIts alrightLook hereI was walking down the main trackOne nightI met a fine chickShe was built just rightShe stopped when I flashed my rollI told her she could have all of my doughShe turned around and with a frownShe said this aint no circusAnd I dont need a clownYour cash aint nothin but trashYour cash aint nothin but trashYour cash aint nothin but trashAnd there aint no need in your hangin aroundJust to make a hit with that chickI tried to get a cadillac right quickThe man at the place he looked so strangeI had 900 bucks and some changeWe disagreedI tried to pleadWell, he said I aint a chickenAnd I dont need your feedYour cash aint nothin but trashYour cash aint nothin but trashYour cash aint nothin but trashWell, baby youre crawling way past your speedI was walkin into town in my white bucksA man with a gun, he said hands upI tried to get away but too slowHe got me and took all of my doughI heard him shoutAs he cut outWell you aint lost nothinWhat you cryin aboutYour cash aint nothin but trashYour cash aint nothin but trashYour cash aint nothin but trashAnd he took my watch and I passed outI woke up in the arms of a big copPolice stationNext stopJudge swung his fist downPlunk plunk$20 fine cause youre drunkPick up the doughAnd you can goAll I had was a buffaloYour cash aint nothin but trashYour cash aint nothin but trashYour cash aint nothin but trashBut Im sure gonna get me some more