Steve Miller Band - Your Cash Ain't Nothin' But Trash lyrics
[Steve Miller Band - Your Cash Ain't Nothin' But Trash lyrics]
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 going to whip a cat on
You right now who's had more trouble
Trials and tribulations one, two, three, hey
Yeah it's alright
Look here
I was walking down the main track one night
I met a fine chick she was built just right
She stopped when I flashed my roll
I told her she could have all of my dough
She turned around and with a frown
She said this ain't no circus
And I don't need a clown
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
And there ain't no need
In your hanging around
Just 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 change we disagreed
I tried to plead
Well, he said I ain't a chicken
And I don't need your feed
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Well, baby you're crawling way
Past your speed
I was walking 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 dough
I heard him shout as he cut out
Well you ain't lost nothing
What you crying about
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
And he took my watch and I passed out
I 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
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
But I'm sure going to get me some more
Here we go
Yeah, you may have heart about the gangster
Of love and the space cowboy
But I'm going to whip a cat on
You right now who's had more trouble
Trials and tribulations one, two, three, hey
Yeah it's alright
Look here
I was walking down the main track one night
I met a fine chick she was built just right
She stopped when I flashed my roll
I told her she could have all of my dough
She turned around and with a frown
She said this ain't no circus
And I don't need a clown
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
And there ain't no need
In your hanging around
Just 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 change we disagreed
I tried to plead
Well, he said I ain't a chicken
And I don't need your feed
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Well, baby you're crawling way
Past your speed
I was walking 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 dough
I heard him shout as he cut out
Well you ain't lost nothing
What you crying about
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
And he took my watch and I passed out
I 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
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
But I'm sure going to get me some more