| Song | Lay Your Money Down |
| Artist | Tora Tora |
| Album | Wild America |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| Poor old man came from | |
| Mississippi | |
| Nothin’on his mind but a cheap fifth of whiskey | |
| Playin’ his guitar, got into the city | |
| Workin’ on the streets just to make a living | |
| Well he could sing those coffee house blues | |
| Mississippi | |
| John made it look so easy | |
| Cigarette behind his ear | |
| His eye are lookin’ misty | |
| Really let go when the bottle’s half empty | |
| Singing it loud, his voice is kinda gritty | |
| He knows he’s got nothin’ to prove | |
| He spends his time playin’ in the city | |
| Won’t you lay your money down | |
| Watchful eyes for someone who will listen | |
| Won’t you lay your money down | |
| Everybody said he’d be better off leavin’ | |
| And he knew in his heart | |
| That he better start believing | |
| Better use the talent | |
| That the good lord gave him | |
| To get out of this place | |
| He don’t need a good reason | |
| He’s giving heart and soul to you | |
| He spends his time playin’ in the city | |
| Won’t you lay your money down | |
| Watchful eyes for someone who will listen | |
| Won’t you lay your money down | |
| Look downtown see the man on the corner | |
| Working so hard just get a dollar | |
| People walk my want to call him a beggar | |
| Don’t want too much | |
| He's just taking what they offer | |
| Well he’s playing each note for you | |
| Well he spends his time playin’ in the city | |
| Won’t you lay your money down | |
| Watchful eyes for someone who will listen | |
| Won’t you lay your money down |
| Poor old man came from | |
| Mississippi | |
| Nothin' on his mind but a cheap fifth of whiskey | |
| Playin' his guitar, got into the city | |
| Workin' on the streets just to make a living | |
| Well he could sing those coffee house blues | |
| Mississippi | |
| John made it look so easy | |
| Cigarette behind his ear | |
| His eye are lookin' misty | |
| Really let go when the bottle' s half empty | |
| Singing it loud, his voice is kinda gritty | |
| He knows he' s got nothin' to prove | |
| He spends his time playin' in the city | |
| Won' t you lay your money down | |
| Watchful eyes for someone who will listen | |
| Won' t you lay your money down | |
| Everybody said he' d be better off leavin' | |
| And he knew in his heart | |
| That he better start believing | |
| Better use the talent | |
| That the good lord gave him | |
| To get out of this place | |
| He don' t need a good reason | |
| He' s giving heart and soul to you | |
| He spends his time playin' in the city | |
| Won' t you lay your money down | |
| Watchful eyes for someone who will listen | |
| Won' t you lay your money down | |
| Look downtown see the man on the corner | |
| Working so hard just get a dollar | |
| People walk my want to call him a beggar | |
| Don' t want too much | |
| He' s just taking what they offer | |
| Well he' s playing each note for you | |
| Well he spends his time playin' in the city | |
| Won' t you lay your money down | |
| Watchful eyes for someone who will listen | |
| Won' t you lay your money down |
| Poor old man came from | |
| Mississippi | |
| Nothin' on his mind but a cheap fifth of whiskey | |
| Playin' his guitar, got into the city | |
| Workin' on the streets just to make a living | |
| Well he could sing those coffee house blues | |
| Mississippi | |
| John made it look so easy | |
| Cigarette behind his ear | |
| His eye are lookin' misty | |
| Really let go when the bottle' s half empty | |
| Singing it loud, his voice is kinda gritty | |
| He knows he' s got nothin' to prove | |
| He spends his time playin' in the city | |
| Won' t you lay your money down | |
| Watchful eyes for someone who will listen | |
| Won' t you lay your money down | |
| Everybody said he' d be better off leavin' | |
| And he knew in his heart | |
| That he better start believing | |
| Better use the talent | |
| That the good lord gave him | |
| To get out of this place | |
| He don' t need a good reason | |
| He' s giving heart and soul to you | |
| He spends his time playin' in the city | |
| Won' t you lay your money down | |
| Watchful eyes for someone who will listen | |
| Won' t you lay your money down | |
| Look downtown see the man on the corner | |
| Working so hard just get a dollar | |
| People walk my want to call him a beggar | |
| Don' t want too much | |
| He' s just taking what they offer | |
| Well he' s playing each note for you | |
| Well he spends his time playin' in the city | |
| Won' t you lay your money down | |
| Watchful eyes for someone who will listen | |
| Won' t you lay your money down |