Five Bucks In My Pocket Lyrics
I had a dream, I always have, 5$ in my pocket
Endless packs of cigarettes and a lifetime pass
For cross-town traffic. an any day matinee or
Should I say… a warm dark place to hide-a-way
Always a steady stream of generous panhandle
Hand-outs
Hurry cross the street. we'll grab a bite to eat
And we'll stay on our feet
I'll send a telegram, to tell you where I am
Always a steady stream of generous panhandle
Hand-outs
I had a dream I always have 5$ in my pocket
The infinite hour of minimum wage to guage
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Our days with gritty green in a faded blue jean
Pocket
Have you ever seen a clock in a dream
Where no-time is money
An unconscious wrist-watch is, where
No-time is money
