hole in my pocket acoustic.

Well I was smokin’ my cigarette
I was drinkin’ my gin
Mindin’ my own business
When this chick walked in
She wandered over my way
And she gave me a wink
She said
“I’ll just sit here lookin’ pretty you can buy the drinks”

Well ain’t that the way that it goes
Ain’t that the way that it goes
I got holes in my pocket but
That ain’t the way I lose my dough

So come ten thirty
I leave the bar
I see me a polimane contemplating
He said Mickey boy
You’re on the yellow line
I’ll give you the ticket and
You can pay the fine

Well ain’t that the way that it goes
Ain’t that the way that it goes
I got holes in my pocket
That ain’t the way I lose my dough

Instrumental

So I started up my motor and I drove off with my chick
Cos it was getting late and my head was getting’ thick
Way too late I saw the 57 automobile
The driver took my number and he’s sending me the bill

Well ain’t that the way that it goes
Ain’t that the way that it goes
I got holes in my pocket but
That ain’t the way I lose my dough

Ain’t that the way that it goes
Ain’t that the way that it goes
I got holes in my pocket but
That ain’t the way I lose my dough

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