Walkin down the st in new orleans Got a pocket full of change with a drunken streak That barrel house and the broken banks a shame Bug eyed betty gonna turn it loose He's a cake eater man gonna cook that goose Pocket change gonna brighten up our day Scattered around corner on the block Throw em a clam, without no stop Don't take no wooden nickels just the same Banjo misses got you for a deuce She's a gold digger man, to hip to jive Get hot get hot pocket change will change the world Pocket change getting rid of your jack Pocket change go on and give em your scratch Pocket change my my is that a sawbuck dear yeah Quarter nickels dimes pennies never a sting Shower it down baby do that thing Pocket change gonna make this world go round Gotta bums rush by the flat foots Turned over all our dead soldiers don't know from nothing That drug store cowboy aint got no shame left Lets get outta here baby this towns dried up Go up to tin pan alley why you gotta cowple of years Get canned, corked, tanked, primed, scorched, jazzed, fried to the hat Pocket change digging down for that dough Pocket change go on and throw em a note Pocket change come on I know you's a tycoon Pounds shekels nickels dimes never a sting, shower it down baby everything Pocket change gonna make this world go round!!!