Текст (слова) песни: Johnny Cash - Wrinkled Crinkled Wadded Dollar Bill
I`ve got a lot of blues on my mind and at least a million miles behind me and all that I`ve got between me and pauper`s hill is a wrinkled, crincked, wadded dollar bill.
Lake Michigan wind sure is cold and I need me a jacket for my shoulders I could buy one down at the surplus store cheap cotton twill with my wrinckled crinckled wadded dollar bill
But I`m not bound and I never will be to a wrinkled crinckled wadded dollar bill.
It sure smells good at the bakery and I stand and let the smell flood over me they sell them day old cakes mighty cheeply I could eat my fill with my wrinkled, crinkled wadded dollar bill
But I`m not bound and I never will be to a wrinkled, crinkled wadded dollar bill.
Lake Michigan waves hit the beach and I stand and let them wash at my feet and then I throw it just as far as I can into the chill my wrinkled, crinkled wadded dollar bill.
For I`m not bound and I never will be to a wrinkled crinkled wadded dollar bill.
No I`m not bound and I never will be to a wrinkled crinkled wadded dollar bill.
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