Your Cash Ain’t Nothin’ But Trash (Early Version) (Studio Jam, July 5, 1973) Steve Miller Band

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[Intro]
One, two, three, four
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
How you doin', Jones? Yeah
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha

[Verse 1]
Walking down the main track one night
I met a fine chick, she was built just right
She stopped when I flashed my roll
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"

[Chorus]
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
There ain't no need in your hanging around

[Verse 2]
Just to make a hit with this 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
He said, "I ain't a chicken
And I don't need your feed"

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