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Cash Talkin' (The Workingman's Blues)

Artist:Albert Collins  Album:Cold Snap 

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Well I walked down to my bank, just to see what I could see I asked the man behind the desk, I say "Ah, is there any money for me?" Now he didn't know just what to say I say, "I need that money in a terrible way!" Now he didn't say "yeah" but he didn't say "no" He just shook my hand and showed me the door Oh Lord, the blues is killin' me Oh Lord, Lord, Lord, these blues is killin' me Yes sir Now my wife loves money and it bothers my mind She runs to the store and she buys, on time T.V's, radios, stereos and I got all kind a princess phones A one of these days, ya'all-a, I think they all gonna be gone My baby need clothes, my wife needs a car It's a wonder ya'all ha, I got this far! Hey! Landlord knockin', and he wants some rent Now I'm lookin' for the money that my wife just spent Oh Lord, um-hm, the blues is killin' me Oh Lord, Lord, Lord, these blues is killin' me Tellin' ya Tax time, ain't nothin' but a mess


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