F-'oldin' Money
by The Fall
From the album: The Marshall Suite
Track 2 of 13 on The Marshall Suite (1999).
Duration: 2:45
Lyrics for F-'oldin' Money
I went to the bank just to get a little money When he told me their requirements I started feeling funny He said, you ain't got a house, you ain't got a plot I ain't got a window and I ain't got a job But it takes a lotta blue-backs to satisfy my honey If I could get my hands on some f-oldin' money Well, I went to the social just to get a little pension I was sorely in distress, I was needing some attention They said you don't get a copper, you don't get a dime That's why I broke his jaw, that's why I'm doin' time But it takes a lotta blue-backs to satisfy my honey If I could get my hands on some f-oldin' money And then I got a letter off my lawyer in the city He said you gotta come and see me boy, it really is a pity Those savings you got in the casino disappeared And he went out the window real quick, honey And I'll do it all again but it may sound funny If I could get my hands on some f-oldin' money I could get my hands on some f-oldin' money Well, I went to my banker just to raise a little money He said, I'm glad to see ya, but I started feeling funny He said, you ain't got a house, you ain't got a job I ain't got a window and I ain't got a plot It takes a lotta blue-backs to satisfy my honey I could get my hands on some f-oldin' money F-oldin' money F-oldin' money F-oldin' money F-oldin' money