Dollar Bill - Count Bass D

Believe me sweetie it’s plenty to feed the greedy

Musician’s hip of greatly?

on any recorded date

Jammin' up at Mittens, smoking the savoy

Still ain’t got no union card, still unemployed

How much my reads?

Well I only got one left for my gig with Teddy Hill

And if Ben ain’t got an extra one, Prez will

The tequila stung my tongue into bee hive

My head spinnin' into G drive

I’m Charles Dutton cause I rock live

Leave the stage enough hand jive

God bless John Birks Gillespie

Who could the best be?

Did the show, what’s my fee?

«Dolla Bill»

Move ya mind, ya can’t see me

I’m big my now, tree picking 'n' we half now

Wann work for me now?

Me not pay you a red stone?

copper

«Dolla dolla bill y’all»

And sucksive, for the world this that song!