Marshall Crenshaw A Hundred Dollars
(m. crenshaw)
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 to 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 night's just begun
You're pretty as a dream
