Lyrics

Me ‘n my lady ‘n a real fast car
Went a little crazy maybe went a little far
Tearing up the road before we heard the sirens scream
Pulled right over didn’t want to start a scene

We’re making payments
Pulling out the credit cards and making payments
Strolling down the boulevard and making payments
Gonna, gonna get real far me and my payments

Weekend’s coming ‘round ain’t got no money
I got my credit card there ain’t no worries
Big fat cats, they want my bills
Just a little down payment for big cheap thrills

We’re making payments
Pulling out the credit cards and making payments
Strolling down the boulevard and making payments
Gonna, gonna get real far me and my payments

Bar Tender, come on bring another round
Just put it on my credit card for everybody gathered ‘round
I said, Bar Tender, come on bring another round
Just put it on my credit card for everybody gathered ‘round
I said, Bar Tender, what you mean there ain’t no more
Money on that credit card, there must be something really wrong

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