Take My Duds To Lyrics

song lyrics Take My Duds To The Junkman lyrics Take my duds to the junkman Give im ev rything I got Take my brass belt buckle an my turquoise ring I gotta get out while I m hot You ain t a-con-tri-bu-tin to the way I m livin , Yer support don t mean a lot Nobody gives a damn about what I am, They give me stuff about what I m not Put my cash in a root beer bottle But you better hold back a dime So you can call someone who cares about a-hearin You can tell em how I wasted your time Pack my songs in a suitcase Send em out to old Dave Dee An you can take them earplugs outta yer head Cause you won t hear a thing from me [Tap dance here, if you feel inclined.] Some times I m right, Some times I m wrong, But most a time I m in-between There s always somebody wantin somethin for nothin Somethin gettin nothin for me Well, you wanted me for dependency But my will just turned to won t Though you never cared about me when I did, You gonna miss me when I don t So, take my duds to the junkman Give im ev rything I got Take my brass belt buckle an my turquoise ring I gotta get out while I m hot You ain t a-con-tri-bu-tin to the way I m livin , Yer support don t mean a lot Nobody gives a damn about what I am, They give me stuff about what I m not Nobody gives a damn about what I am, They give me stuff about what I m not song lyrics