My tire's hit the asphalt, they’re snorting up lines
I got the piggies in my pocket, and your money on my mind
I can meet you anywhere... within a thousand mile stare
So you got no money, you’re young and so sweet
Don't you know, honey, you can turn a trick to get a treat
I can meet you anywhere... within a thousand mile stare
Angel come unto me...the first one’s always free
Come on and walk the plank...
The next one’s a little more, once you’re back around to score
Go and break your piggy bank.