Songwriter: Jesse Stone

Producer: Steve Miller

[Intro]
Your cash ain't nothing but trash (Take 1)
Here we go
Yeah, you may have heart about the gangster of love and the space cowboy
But I'm going to whip a cat on you right now who's had more trouble, trials and tribulations
One, two, three, hey
Yeah
It's alright
Look here

[Verse 1]
I was walking down the main track
One night
I met a fine chick
She was built just right
She stopped when 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

[Chorus]
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
And there ain't no need in your hanging around

[Verse 2]
Just to make a hit with that chick
I tried to get a Cadillac right quick
The man at the place he looked so strange
I had 900 bucks and some change
We disagreed
I tried to plead
Well, he said I ain't a chicken
And I don't need your feed

[Chorus]
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Well, baby you're crawling way past your speed

[Verse 3]
I was walking into town in my white bucks
A man with a gun, he said hands up
I tried to get away but too slow
He got me and took all of my dough
I heard him shout
As he cut out
Well you ain't lost nothing
What you crying about

[Chorus]
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
And he took my watch and I passed out

[Verse 4]
I woke up in the arms of a big cop
Police station
Next stop
Judge swung his fist down
Plunk plunk
\$20 fine cause you're drunk
Pick up the dough
And you can go
All I had was a buffalo

[Chorus]
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
Your cash ain't nothing but trash
But I'm sure going to get me some more