| Its two o’clock in the morning | 
| I can’t sleep and my throat is dry | 
| And i been thinking of you | 
| And while you walked out the door, yeah | 
| I was dreaming of a woman | 
| She was doing things to me | 
| When the telephone line | 
| Rang and woke me for sure, yeah | 
| Pre Chorus | 
| You never give me no money | 
| You never give me no money | 
| You never give me no money | 
| You never give me no money | 
| I know you’re name oh yeah | 
| And you’re to blame | 
| So don’t you play games | 
| You never play with me, yeah | 
| I know you’re name oh yeah | 
| And you’re to blame | 
| So don’t you play games | 
| You never play with me, yeah | 
| So whats the story | 
| You never give me no money | 
| You never give me you’re money | 
| I should have gone to nashville | 
| I could have sung in a country band | 
| Instead of looking for you | 
| And now I’m outside you’re door, yeah | 
| So do i do what i came for | 
| Should i knock on your door and say | 
| Ive been awaiting for you | 
| From all that time ago, yeah | 
| You never give me no money | 
| You never give me no money | 
| So whats the story | 
| You never give me you’re money | 
| You never give me you’re money | 
| You never give me you’re money | 
| So whats the story | 
| You never give me you’re money | 
| So whats the story | 
| You never give me you’re money | 
| So whats the story | 
| You never give me you’re money | 
| So whats the story | 
| You never give me you’re money | 
| So whats the story | 
| You never give me you’re money | 
| So whats the story | 
| Let me in, let me in, let me in | 
| Let me in, let me in, let me in | 
| Let me in, let me in, let me in | 
| Let me in, let me in, let me in |