Money Blues lyrics

by Bob Dylan and Jacques Levy

Sittin` here thinkin`
Where does the money go
Sittin` here thinkin`
Where does the money go
Well, I give it to my woman
She ain`t got it no more

Went out last night
Bought two eggs and a slice of ham
Went out last night
Bought two eggs and a slice of ham
Bill came to three dollars and ten cents
And I didn`t even get no jam

Man came around
Askin` for the rent
Man came around
Askin` for the rent
Well, I looked into the drawer
But the money`s all been spent

Well, well
Ain`t got no bank account
Went down to start one
But I didn`t have the right amount

Everything`s inflated
Like a tire on a car
Everything`s inflated
Like a tire on a car
Well, the man came and took my Chevy back
I`m glad I hid my old guitar

Come to me, mama
Ease my money crisis now
Come to me, mama
Ease my money crisis now
I need something to support me.
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