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Songtexte: Marshall Crenshaw. A Hundred Dollars.

A city of bright lights under a foreign sky
A full moon shining a cool breeze blowing by
A fine one beside me, this is what I dream of
I've got a hundred dollars, let's fall in love

When I'm down with a worried mind
I walk around and wonder, why is life so unkind?
But in this place at this moment, I cannot feel blue
I've got a hundred dollars, I wanna spend on you

A hundred dollars and a doll like you
So many things to go and places to do
Roll down the window, we'll make the radio scream
My heart's been set free, look, we got mobility
And the night's just begun, you're pretty as a dream

When I'm down with, with a worried mind
I walk around and wonder, why is life so unkind?
But in this place at this moment, I cannot feel blue
I've got a hundred dollars and just to spend on you

A hundred dollars and a pretty doll like you
So many things to go and places to do
Roll down the window, we'll make the radio scream
My heart's been set free, look, we got mobility
And the night's just begun, you're pretty as a dream

A city of bright lights under a foreign sky
A full moon shining a cool breeze blowing by
A fine one beside me, this is what I dream of
I've got a hundred dollars, let's fall in love

Yeah, well, let's fall in love
Oh, let's fall
Oh, let's fall
So fall in love

Oh, let's fall
Oh, let's fall
Oh, let's fall
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Marshall Crenshaw