Letra da Música: Your Cash Ain't Nothing But Trash - Huey Lewis and The News

Walking down the main drag one night
I met a fine chick that looked- just right
she stopped in and I flashed my roll
I told her she could have all of my dough
she turned around, and with a frown
she said this ain't no circus and I don't need a clown
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash
your cash ain't nothin' but trash
your cash ain't nothin' but trash
so there ain't no need in your hangin' around
Just to make the hit with that chick
I tried to get a cadillac right quick
the man at the place looked so strange
I had nine hundred bucks and some change
we disagreed, I tried to plead
He said I ain't no chicken and I don't need your feed
Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

then brother you're crawling we passed your speed



I'm walking and countin my bucks

the man with the gun said hands up

I tried to get away but I was too slow

he caught me and took all of my dough

I heard him shout, as he cut out

"you ain't lost nothing what you're crying about?"



Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

and he took my watch and I passed out



I woke in the arms of a big cop

police station next stop

the judge swung his fist down plunk plunk

twenty dollar fine 'cause you're drunk

dig up the dough, and you can go

and all I had was a buffalo



Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

Your cash ain't nothin' but trash

but I sure better get me some more