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dick feller - big money lyrics

[verse 1]
with a hat on my head and smile on my face
i was jogging by the rolls royce place
and in the window was a deluxe automobile
with a leather interior, all full+powered
run two hundred miles an hour
with a hand+made, inlaid, solid gold steering wheel
well, i waltzed into the showroom floor
kicked the tires and i slammed the door
and a salesman came by, burgundy pants and white shoes
he said: “boy, get away from that car
i’ve seen you come in and i know what you are
and if you’re bettin’ to buy them wheels, i’m bettin’ you lose”

[chorus]
’cause you’re talkin’ big monеy, i mean big money
and you look like a fivе+and+dimer to me
if you want my help or need my sk!ll
just write it all out on a $100 bill
’cause big money’s what you need

[verse 2]
well, i boogied on past the hula hut
and i whooped up the alley for a little shortcut
when a guy jumped out of the doorway with a gun
he said: “stop right there, don’t you make a sound
if you value your life, don’t you turn around
and lay all your foldin’ money on the ground, son”
i said: “with the irs and alimony
state of rent and price of bologni
i don’t have one foldin’ dollar, i’m just poor folk”
he said: “well here then, you better take this ten
’cause my partner’s working at the other end
and he sure will be mad if he finds you’re broke”
[chorus]
’cause he’s talkin’ big money, i mean big money
and you look like a five+and+dimer to me
if you want my help or need my sk!ll
just scribble it out on a $100 bill
’cause big money’s what you need

[verse 3]
well, i was comin’ up short and missin’ the point
so i stopped off in this little joint
for something tall and cool to ease my mind
and i sat this lady at the bar
as lovely as a movie star
she filled out that “gimme more grease” just fine
i said: “sweetheart, i’m an expert lover
i lock my dog and i love my mother
marry me, and see things you’ve never seen”
she said: “when i marry it’ll be for love
and what i love is that folding stuff
you won’t see me in white without that green”

[chorus]
and i’m talkin’ big money, honey, big money
and you look like a five+and+dimer to me
if you want my help or need my sk!ll
just write it all out on a $100 bill
’cause big money’s what you need
[outro]
i don’t need just your green back dollar
’cause i’ll also take the check or credit card

- dick feller lyrics

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