Bachman Turner Overdrive

Gimme Your Money Please
I was walking on down the alleyWhen a face I've never seenCame forth from deep in the darknessAnd his mouth came on real meanAnd I saw that he'd been liquoredAnd he staggered up to, you knowHe staggered up to his feetAnd he said, "Boy, you'd better move real slowAnd gimme your money please."He said, "Gimme your money please."Wasn't that strangeWasn't that strange indeedWasn't that strangeWasn't that strange indeedHe said, "Gimme your money please."He said, "Gimme your money please."Being born and raised in New YorkThere ain't nothing you won't see'Cause the streets are filled with bad goings-onAnd you know that's no place to beBut my car broke down in the eveningYou know it just stopped stone coldSongtexteStopped stone cold in the streetAnd a dirty mean man with sharp glass eyesHe said, "Gimme your money please."He said, "Gimme your money please."Wasn't that strangeWasn't that strange indeedWasn't that strangeWasn't that strange indeedHe said, "Gimme your money please."He said, "Gimme your money please."Being born and raised in New YorkThere ain't nothing you won't see'Cause the streets are filled with bad goings-onAnd you know that's no place to beBut my car broke down in the eveningYou know it just stopped stone coldStopped stone cold in the streetAnd a dirty mean man with a shotgun in his handHe said, "Gimme your money please."He said, "Gimme your money please."Wasn't that strangeWasn't that strange indeedWasn't that strangeWasn't that strange indeedHe said, "Gimme your money please."He said, "Gimme your money please."He said, "Gimme your money please."He said, "Gimme your money please." Aus Songtexte Mania