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Greg Kihn Band

Cold Hard Cash

 

Cold Hard Cash

(album: Next Of Kihn - 1978)


Once, I had me a little job
The boss, he was no big deal
At the end of the week, I could hardly speak
But this is the way I would feel

Gimme my money (Cold hard cash)
Gimme my money (Cold hard cash)
Why you acting so funny? (Don't be rash)
Just gimme, gimme my money (Cold hard cash)

I had this beautiful lady friend
She took my gifts, then she ran away
She had such good taste, now I think it's a waste
The only thing that I could say was

Gimme, gimme my money (Cold hard cash)
Gimme my money (Cold hard cash)
Why you acting so funny? (Don't be rash)
Just gimme, gimme my money (Cold hard cash)

I give some credit to a mutual friend
Who absconded with the better part
This unfortunate soul was out taking a stroll
When I finished what he wanted to start

Gimme, gimme my money (Cold hard cash)
Gimme my money (Cold hard cash)
Why you acting so funny? (Don't be rash)
Just gimme, gimme my money (Cold hard cash)
Gimme, gimme, gimme my money (Cold hard cash)
Gimme my money (Cold hard cash)
Why you acting so funny? (Don't be rash)
Just gimme, gimme my money (Cold hard cash)

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