As I was walking the street last night A little girl came into sight I bowed and smiled and asked her She said, "Hold it bud, I don't play game" I reached in my pocket, and to her big There was Lincoln her dead in the eyes
On a greenback, greenback bill Just a little piece of paper, coated with
She looked at me with familiar desire Her eyes lit up like they were on She said, "My name's Flo, and you're on the track But look here, daddy, I furs on my back So if you to have fun in this man's land Let Lincoln and Jackson start hands"
On a greenback, dollar bill Just a piece of paper, coated with chlorophyll
I didn't what I was getting into But I popped and Jackson, too I didn't mind seeing them fade out of I knew I'd have some fun last night you in town and looking for a thrill If Lincoln get it, Jackson sure will
On a greenback, dollar bill Just a piece of paper, coated with chlorophyll
We went to a nightspot where the lights low and danced, and I was ready to go I got out of my seat, and Flo arose She said, "Hold on daddy, while I my nose" I sat back down with a smiling she went down to the powder place
With my greenback, dollar bill Just a piece of paper, coated with chlorophyll
The music and the lights came on I looked and saw I was all alone I didn't know how Flo had been gone But a powder sure didn't take that long I left the place with tears in my As I waved and Jackson a last goodbye
On a greenback, greenback bill Just a little piece of paper, with chlorophyll