Comin' down the mountain
One of many children
Everybody held their own opinion
Everybody held their own opinion
Holding it back
It hurts so bad
Jumping out of my flesh
And I saidCash in!
Cash in now, honey
Cash in now
Cash in now, baby
Cash in now, honey
Cash in, miss Smith
Cash in now, babyI was coming down the mountain
I met a child, man, she had pin eyes
We had the same opinion
We had the same opinion
She was holding it back
It hurt so bad
Jumping out of my flesh
And I saidYou better cash in!
Cash in now, honey
Cash in now
Cash in now, baby
Cash in now, honey
Cash in, miss Smith
Cash in now, babyWoo-oo whoa whoa whoa yeah