Текст песни Three Dollar Bill - Maria Muldaur
Catch
ya
on
the
fly
And
you
leave
'em
high
and
dry
But
I'm
up
on
your
game
baby
And
your
two-bit
alibi
But
you
just
won't
quit
And
you
don't
even
wanna
try
You're
living
out
of
your
suitcase
And
the
rat-race
will
run
you
dry
You're
just
a
three
dollar
bill
You're
just
a
three
dollar
bill
Telling
your
traveling
salesman
jokes
Like
a
politician
kissing
babies,
hustlin'
votes
Baby,
you're
just
a
three
dollar
bill
Ya
weep
for
the
young
girls
You
love
'em
and
you
leave
'em
Your
favorite
hobby
is
Seduce
'em
and
leave
'em
But
one
day
you'll
get
caught
Messing
up
in
the
wrong
room
and
You'll
be
doing
a
shotgun
wedding
As
a
twelve
gauge
groom
You're
just
a
three
dollar
bill
You're
just
a
three
dollar
bill
Baby,
you've
just
been
a
wasting
my
time
A
three
dollar
bill
ain't
even
worth
one
dime
Baby,
you're
just
a
three
dollar
bill
You're
just
a
three
dollar
bill
You're
just
a
three
dollar
bill
Baby,
you're
kinda
fit
and
you're
phony
You
come
around
here
so
full
of
baloney
Baby,
you're
just
a
three
dollar
bill
You're
just
a
three
dollar
bill
You're
just
a
three
dollar
bill
Baby,
you're
nothing
but
a
three
dollar
bill
I
can't
use
it,
I
don't
want
it
I
can't
spend
it,
I
don't
need
it
Baby,
you're
just
a
three
dollar
bill
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