Swamp `n` Roll Ambassadors - Your Cash Ain't Nothin' but Trash

Walking down the main drag one night
I met a fine chick that was built just right
She stopped when I flashed my roll
I told her she could have all of my gold.
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 nothin' but trash
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
so there ain't no need in your hangin' around

Just to make the hit with that chick
I tried to get a Cadillac right quick
The man at the place looked so strange
I had nine hundred bucks and some change
We disagreed, I tried to plead
He said I ain't no chicken and I don't need to feed
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
Well baby, you're crawling way past your speed

Walking into town counting my white bucks
A man with a gun said hands up
I tried to get away but I was too slow
He caught me and took all of my dough
I heard him shout, as he cut out
You really lost nothing, what you're crying about?
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
And he took my watch and I passed out

I woke in the arms of a big cop
Police station next stop
The judge swung his fist down plunk plunk
Twenty dollar fine 'cause you're drunk
Dig up the dough, and you can go
All I had was a buffalo
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
But I sure better get me some more

Written by:
CHARLES E. CALHOUN

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