Dom Flemons - Big Money Blues

You know your low down rider
Done packed up his things and gone
He saw the Big Money Blues coming
Got his watch out of pawn

You can wear a blood diamond
A long gold chain or a crown
But you got the Big Money Blues
I see your ship's going down

I heard the news
I heard the news
That the bank is going to break
We got the Big Money Blues
So how much more can you take?

Oh play it six

Now the Temperature's rising
I got to throw my trunk outdoors
I got the Big Money Blues
Can't live in my house no more

I got my Radio blasting
I Got to get my ear real close
We got Big Money Blues
Long time before it goes

I heard the news
I heard the news
That the bank is going to break
We got the Big Money Blues
So how much more can you take?

Written by:
Dominique Flemons

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