I went away to try and make
a little
money and a little money is
all I have.
But I subscribe to the old
belief
for what you pay you deserve
to get.
But if I was to buy your love
I would only go deeper in
debt.
Well I don't know exactly what
you want
I would like to know what
you need
if you want the things that
the rich life brings
then whatever did you see
in me?
I would like our lives to be
a little bit easy
must it be so bad to survive?
When they cut the cords to
decide my fate
who the hell dealt me Nickel
& Dime?
[Chorus]
Nickel & Dime, Nickel
& Dime
It seems to almost suit my
style
Nickel & Dime
Nickel & Dime, Nickel
& Dime
and if I were rich I would
still be
Nickel & Dime
You can't judge a man by the
clothes he wears
you can't judge a man by his
shoes
But I treat you better than
I treat myself
what the hell have you got
to lose?
And I like to gamble, like
to take a chance
I like to lay my money on
the line
but if you raise that bet
I'm going to have to drop out
'cause all I got are Nickels
and Dimes
[Repeat Chorus]
I can't believe you're ashamed
of me
this is the way that I've
always been
You're a fool to listen to
what they say
'cause I'm doin' the best
I can.
So why did you give me that
new nickname
'cause I like my old name
just fine?
Now when I pass the window
at the automat
they shout there goes Nickel
& Dime
You can dress me up Id still be Nickel & Dime
[Repeat Chorus]
© 1984 by Cliff Eberhardt
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