Jamie T

Jamie T - If You've Got The Money lyrics

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 grandaddy 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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