sir dossa - beer money lyrics
kerching! yes i’ve been paid
bowl into the boozer like a mobster who’s made
yeah, but my name ain’t tony
sharp on the shots like my name’s wilfried bony
collecting pennies on the ponies
spinning up cash for the lash with my cronies
beer connoisseur ‘cos i’m necking the peronis
had a few too many, left me like simeone
round after round, pound after pound
balance going down from donations to the crown
yeah, and then things turn sour
“last call at the bar for happy hour”
oh no, but we keep on sipping
working all week, now it’s time for some living
take a toast to the good life, call your wife
you’ll be home for dinner, ha! yeah, right
[chorus]
saving money for a car
you’re better off blowing it all down the bar
‘cos life can be quite funny
now give me my beer money
beer money, money
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beer money
beer money, money, money
save money for a rainy day
you only live once so be on your way
make the most of these glorious days
sun is shining being rinsed by the hay-
fever got the dossa acting like a diva
still necking jars like a number one geeza
getting shoutouts from mila
kunis, yeah i’m bossing like pulis
5:30 on a friday, let’s do this
first at the bar, let’s have a few jars
boshing lots of birdies, never on the pars
chuffing on cigars with our heads from the stars
spalshing the cash like we’re escobar
but we keep it slinging streets to the corner(?)
banter on deck sunshine, i’ll warn ya
getting heated up, yeah it’s hotter than a sauna
saving money for a car
you’re better off blowing it all down the bar
‘cos life can be quite funny
now give me my beer money
beer money, money
beer money, money, money
beer money
beer money, money, money
beer money, money
beer money, money, money
beer money
beer money, money, money
beer money, money
beer money, money, money
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beer money, money, money
beam me up scotty, hitting up watty
boshing chilli mogo got me needing a potty
‘scuse me pardon, beers in the garden
destined for stardom
hanging in the morning like my name was tarzan
it’s a sunday sesh getting booted like barton
yeah! with all my friends like joey
my name’s sd, you should really know me
saving money for a car
you’re better off blowing it all down the bar
‘cos life can be quite funny
now give me my beer money
beer money, money
beer money, money, money
beer money
beer money, money, money
beer money, money
beer money, money, money
beer money
beer money, money, money
beer money, money
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