Doc Pine

Lyrics

I've been throwing my money away
I've been throwing my money away
I've been throwing my money away on shit
I've been throwing my money away
I've been throwing my money away
I've been throwing my money away on shit

On high grade marijuana and meth amphetamines
On comic books and chicken wings and dirty magazines
Buying drinks for women, buying more for me
Buying shots for strangers like they're my family

I've been throwing my money away
I've been throwing my money away
I've been throwing my money away on shit
I've been throwing my money away
I've been throwing my money away
I've been throwing my money away on shit

On an autographed picture of Clayton Moore from a Goodwill up the street
On sixteen year old cheddar cheese and fancy deli meats
On hats and shoes and bolo ties and banjo DVDs
If I had saved my money, I could have traveled overseas

I've been throwing my money away
I've been throwing my money away
I've been throwing my money away on shit

On gummy bears and Gatorade when my head ain't feeling right
On cab fare to the bar where I left my car last night
On flowers for the woman who I've let down yet again
And all I gave my bail bondsman to get out of the pen

I've been throwing my money away
I've been throwing my money away
I've been throwing my money away on shit
I've been throwing my money away
I've been throwing my money away
I've been throwing my money away on shit
Throwing it away
Throwing it away
Throwing it away
Throwing it away