Lyrics 400 Bucks - Rev. Horton Heat

400 Bucks

I sent you 400 bucks
So you could buy some car
Well I loved you so much
I didn’t get too far
For my 400 bucks
You were sweet that day
I guess that I should’ve known
That you’d never repay
400 bucks, 400 bucks
And you don’t give a fuck
About my 400 bucks
A '57 sedan
And it’s a mom and pop car
And now your old boyfriend’s back
My only friends’s at the bar
400 bucks, 400 bucks
And you don’t give a fuck
About my 400 bucks
You got a new puppy dog
Threw your cat on the street
And now we’re both fucked
Without my 400 bucks
400 bucks, 400 bucks
And you don’t give a fuck
About my 400 bucks
«Remember when you said, Honey
Someday that car is gonna look so good in front of our house.»
BITCH!
I want my 400 dollars!
I want my 400 dollars and I want it now!
Give it to me!