I've got a pocket full of pretty green I'm gonna put it in the fruit machine I'm gonna put it in the jukebox It's gonna play all the records in the hit parade This is the pretty green, this is society You can't do nothing, unless it's in the pocket Oh no I've got a pocket full of pretty green
I'm gonna give it to the man behind the counter He's gonna give me food and water I'm gonna eat that and look for more And they didn't teach me that in school It's something that I learnt on my own That power is measured by the pound or the fist It's as clear as this oh