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Your Cash Ain't Nothing But Trash

Your cash ain't nothing but trash (Take 1).

Here we go.

Yeah, you may have heart about the gangster of love and the space cowboy,

But I'm gonna whip a cat on you right now who's had more trouble, trials and tribulations.

One, two, three, hey

Yeah

It's alright

Look hereI was walking down the main track

One night

I met a fine chick

She was built just rightShe stopped when I flashed my roll

I told her she could have all of my doughShe turned around and with a frown

She said this ain't no circus

And I don't need a clown[Chorus]

Your cash ain't nothin' but trash [Repeat: x3]And there ain't no need in your hangin' aroundJust to make a hit with that chick

I tried to get a Cadillac right quick

The man at the place he looked so strange

I had 900 bucks and some changeWe disagreed

I tried to plead

Well, he said I ain't a chicken

And I don't need your feed[Chorus]Well, baby you're crawling way past your speedI was walkin' into town in my white bucks

A man with a gun, he said hands up

I tried to get away but too slow

He got me and took all of my doughI heard him shout

As he cut out

Well you ain't lost nothin'

What you cryin' about[Chorus]And he took my watch and I passed outI woke up in the arms of a big cop

Police station

Next stop

Judge swung his fist down

Plunk plunk$20 fine cause you're drunk

Pick up the dough

And you can go

All I had was a buffalo[Chorus]But I'm sure gonna get me some more

Songwriters

CHARLES E. CALHOUNPublished by

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