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Jamie T

Genres: Rock

If You Got The Money Lyrics - Jamie T

If you've got the money 

I think it would be funny ah ah oh 

To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me 

Cos' then she might be happy 

No longer lonely ah ah oh 

And I could take her out the next day for pretty much free 

 

Dah dee doo dahdah dee dah doo dah dahdah domdom dada domdom dom dadee dah doo dahdah dom 

 

Spent late nights trying to pick up love of the floor where the other brothers leave it be 

Though it's stuck hard down like chewing gum well I'll gurn on the floor singing 'RIP' 

Cos the songbirds don't do singing on pavements no sweet melodies the sound of spit 

And we spat orbit 

Spoke o' lost hope so too what you toke man choke on it 

 

We be near heaven at a quarter to eleven 

By three we are thinking of the love we lost 

by four we be high thinking of the girl lost 

Second check the odds 

Was it worth the cost? 

Do you give a toss? 

 

Who are you looking away wondering why you can't eat 

Why you never sleep why you're drunk all the time and you're cold in the heat 

Cos' what sow man its what you reap 

 

If you've got the money money money money mon I think it would be funny ah to take your girl and send a bit of your cash for me 

Cos' then she might be happy 

No longer lonely ah ah oh 

And I could take her out the next day for pretty much free 

 

You always meant to walk out that job you keep stopping 

Should tell your girl more often 

That lovin' is all about doors unlockin' 

Now you're certain nuff never mind three 

With a buddy holly hiccup on the karaoke 

Retreatin' on the needle man you just fourth thread 

And my great granddaddy fought in Gallipoli 

He's the only of his friends not shot down dead 

Lovers all talk in spits and tongues 

Fight in the playground bully each other 

Double dare kids up pollute their lungs and threaten with the rep of their big boy brother 

 

Some or others say give it up and run away 

Momma still wants you home for supper 

Work all day for little to no pay 

Dance uptown right down to the gutter 

 

Deedom domdee dahdah dah deedom domdee 

So move outa the way man 

domdee dahdah dah deedom deedom dee 

So move outa the way man 

domdee dahdah da deedom domdee domdee 

Move outa the way man 

domdee dahdah dah deedom domdee domdee 

If they've got money 

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