Hey listen buddy have you got a dime for a cup of coffee
'Cause my body's feeling kinda cold out here in the boulevard
When I was barely five years old I used to go out with my friends
We'd do any little thing just to take in a little cash
All I want is one more freaking dollar
All, all I want is one more freaking dollar
An example one day me and all my friends we went out to the rich part of town
Where we picked up leftovers and filthy stinky trash
So tell me what's you got to give me
'Cause my pants and shoes are torn apart
So help me, I know that you can
Anything is better than nothing
All I want is one more freaking dollar
All I want is one more freaking dollar
I keep looking for the money in my pocket
There's always nothing there
Something tells me, one day I'll be famous
I'll throw it in the air
All I want is one more freaking dollar
All I want is one more freaking dollar
'Cause my body's feeling kinda cold out here in the boulevard
When I was barely five years old I used to go out with my friends
We'd do any little thing just to take in a little cash
All I want is one more freaking dollar
All, all I want is one more freaking dollar
An example one day me and all my friends we went out to the rich part of town
Where we picked up leftovers and filthy stinky trash
So tell me what's you got to give me
'Cause my pants and shoes are torn apart
So help me, I know that you can
Anything is better than nothing
All I want is one more freaking dollar
All I want is one more freaking dollar
I keep looking for the money in my pocket
There's always nothing there
Something tells me, one day I'll be famous
I'll throw it in the air
All I want is one more freaking dollar
All I want is one more freaking dollar
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