(Dave Berg/Kathleen Wright/Sam Tate)
She was coming to town on a whirlwind tour and my baby just had to go.
So I stood in line for sixteen hours for a ninety-minute show.
I spent eighty-seven dollars for nosebleed tickets and another twenty on a beer.
It kinda looked like Madonna, but a whole lot smaller: I couldnât really tell from there.
And I want my money, I want my money back.
(Gimme my money back.)
Well, I know itâs gone, I should move on but that donât change the fact.
(Gimme my money back.)
It just ainât right: no way, nobody oughta do somebody like that.
So whereâs my money? I want my money back.
Spent four long years filling up my head with a higher education.
Well, they promised me the skills I need to improve my situation.
Forty-five grand bought a long back gown and a tassle on my hat.
And now Iâm qualified to supersize and say: "Do you want fries with that?"
And I want my money, I want my money back.
(Gimme my money back.)
Well, I know itâs gone, I should move on but that donât change the fact.
(Gimme my money back.)
It just ainât right: no way, nobody oughta do somebody like that.
So whereâs my money? I want my money back.
I know Iâm only dreaming, yeah.
Iâm never gonna see it again.
But it doesnât hurt to ask.
It just ainât right: no way, nobody oughta do somebody like that.
And I want my money, whereâs my money?
Find that money, âcause I need my money.
Gimme my money, I want my money back.
Gimme my money back.
Gimme my money back.
I want my money back.
Gimme my money back.
