Intro: G F C G (x2)
 
GF Hey listen buddy have you gotta dime for a cup of coffee?
CG 'Cause my body is feelin' kind a cold out here in the boulevard.
GF When I was barely five years old I used to go out with my friends.
CG We would do any little thing just to take in a little cash.
GFCG All I want is one more freakin' dollar.
GFCG All I want is one more freaking dollar.
GF An example: One day me and my palls we went to the rich part of town.
CG Where we picked up left-overs and filthy-stinky trash.
G So tell me what 'ya got to give me?
F 'Cause my pants and shoes are torn apart.
C So help me I know that you can.
G Anything is better then nothing.
GFCG All I want is one more freakin' dollar.
GFCG All I want is one more freaking dollar.
G I keep lookin' for some money in my pocket.
FC There's always nothing there.
G But something tells me, one day I'll be famous.
FC Oh, I'll threw it in the air, say.
GFCG All I want is one more freakin' dollar.
GFCG All I want is one more freaking dollar.
GF Hey listen buddy have you gotta dime for a cup of coffee?
CG 'Cause my body is feelin' kind a cold out here in the boulevard.
GF When I was barely five years old I used to go out with my friends.
CG We would do any little thing just to take in a little cash.
GFCG All I want is one more freakin' dollar.
GFCG