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The Pietasters - Dollar Bill Lyrics



The Pietasters - Dollar Bill Lyrics




I met a girl last night, pretty as a one dollar bill She lived in a big old house,
Way up on the hill Her father owns some banks,
I'd say he'd like to play in the vault Her eyes felt money,
Honey and in her I couldn't find no fault

When her name was Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill,
One dollar bill I said Jill, Jill, Jill, one dollar bill.

I met a girl last night pretty as a five dollar bill
She squeezed me so hard and tight, I nearly,
I lost my will Her eye's they sparkle like diamonds,
Her teeth were as white as pearls And when she shuts my light, you know she really changed my world

When her name was Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, five dollar bill
I said Jill, Jill, Jill, five dollar bill

Why don't you show, I guess I'll never really know, why can't you say,
Those words to me, never really thought of what I'm not, only what are you, Could care.
You said you'd kill my way, I say I'll never be the same, 'cause you only play in this stupid f*cking game, and the only thing is that you were a lady, and I'll never be the same.

I met a girl last night pretty as a ten dollar bill Something missing in my life,
You know she could fulfill Never really stopped to think,
Could I really love her Always seem to miss the truth hidden now under the covers

When her name was Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, ten dollar bill
I said Jill, Jill, Jill, ten dollar bill

Why don't you show, I guess I'll never really know, why can't you say,
Those words to me, never really thought, of what I'm not, only what are you, Could care.
You said you'd kill me way, I say I'll never be the same, 'cause you only play,
With this stupid f*cking game, and the only thing is that you were a lady.
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I met a girl last night, pretty as a one dollar bill She lived in a big old house,
Way up on the hill Her father owns some banks,
I'd say he'd like to play in the vault Her eyes felt money,
Honey and in her I couldn't find no fault

When her name was Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill,
One dollar bill I said Jill, Jill, Jill, one dollar bill.

I met a girl last night pretty as a five dollar bill
She squeezed me so hard and tight, I nearly,
I lost my will Her eye's they sparkle like diamonds,
Her teeth were as white as pearls And when she shuts my light, you know she really changed my world

When her name was Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, five dollar bill
I said Jill, Jill, Jill, five dollar bill

Why don't you show, I guess I'll never really know, why can't you say,
Those words to me, never really thought of what I'm not, only what are you, Could care.
You said you'd kill my way, I say I'll never be the same, 'cause you only play in this stupid f*cking game, and the only thing is that you were a lady, and I'll never be the same.

I met a girl last night pretty as a ten dollar bill Something missing in my life,
You know she could fulfill Never really stopped to think,
Could I really love her Always seem to miss the truth hidden now under the covers

When her name was Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, Jill, ten dollar bill
I said Jill, Jill, Jill, ten dollar bill

Why don't you show, I guess I'll never really know, why can't you say,
Those words to me, never really thought, of what I'm not, only what are you, Could care.
You said you'd kill me way, I say I'll never be the same, 'cause you only play,
With this stupid f*cking game, and the only thing is that you were a lady.
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Writer: THOMAS GLENN GOODIN, STEPHEN LEWIS JACKSON, TALMADGE HUGH ROSS BAYER, ROBERT FRENCH, BEN GAUSLIN, CAROLINE JACKSON, LUIS CARLOS CARLOS JR. LINARES, ERIC RAECKE, CHRIS WATT
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC




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