Lyrics

Don't Have the Money

Trippin' down the streets alone
In my clenched fist all the money I own
There she was under the street light
Such a beauty she cuts the night
With the lamp shining above I found out
I don't have the money to buy your love

Beauty is often wasted Poured out on the ground
Before you know it It's like a distant sound

But I won't waste you, I'll savor every drop, darlin'
just promise me something
You'll give me all that you got