There's a million of us at it And it's hard to break the habit But it doesn't mean much to me Got a million bucks of credit And they're beggin' us to spend it But
Cowboy Junkies - 'Cause cheap is how I feel It's the kind of night that's so cold, when you spit it freezes before it hits the ground And when a bum asks you for a quarter, you give a dollar if he's out tonight he must be truly down