You took a ride with my best friend, baby
For a sixteen year old thrill
Walking around with a sympathetic smile
And a pocket full of crumpled bills
I don't know what you're trying to prove
But you better take a look around
How many times and bottles of wine
Will it take to get me through to you
Well I got money, baby
I got bills
You got nothing but a cheap pile of
Dirty little thrills
You spin me around and you push me down
And I can't get away from you
I got a new job and a state of mind
And a simple plan to get me through
Well I got money, baby
I got bills
You got nothing but a cheap pile of
Dirty little thrills
I knew this part was coming and I got a lot to say
I loved you anyway
Well I got money, baby
I got bills
You got nothing but a cheap pile of
Dirty little thrills