You Get What You Pay For Songtext
von Jason Charles Miller

Feel that engine stutter, wheels stop rolling round
Asphalt melts like butter, bone dry sun baked ground

Rusted half ton pick up, duct tape on the door
6 pack and a thousand bucks, guess you get what you pay for

Hundred miles from Vegas, thousand miles from you
Sweating last night′s whisky, I must be 100 proof

Last night shots were pounding, woke up on the floor
Heartache's now a headache, you get what you pay for

You get what you pay for: Misspelled tattoo
You get what you pay for: Homemade wine
You get what you pay for: Truck stop shower
You get what you pay for

You get what you pay for: Cheap motel room
You get what you pay for: Free advice
You get what you pay for: Bad directions
You get what you pay for


Two pair took my paycheck, three Jacks took my house
Broke and broken down, guess you get what you pay for

You get what you pay for: Misspelled tattoo
You get what you pay for: Homemade wine
You get what you pay for: Truck stop shower
You get what you pay for

You get what you pay for: Cheap motel room
You get what you pay for: Free advice
You get what you pay for: Bad directions
You get what you pay for

You get what you pay for: Sidewalk savior
You get what you pay for: Secondhand shoes
You get what you pay for: Hitch hiked travel
You get what you pay for

You get what you pay for: Free vacation
You get what you pay for: Old used tires
You get what you pay for: Drive through chapel
You get what you pay for