Adding Up

Sitting at the register

Sitting at the register in the darkness of the store

Sitting at the register in the darkness of the store When it came to the dollar bills

Sitting at the register in the darkness of the store When it came to the dollar bills Looks like you stole a few more

Now I'm just adding up the cost

Now I'm just adding up the cost Of everything I've lost

Because of you

Because of you I've run out of fives and tens

Because of you I've run out of fives and tens And the change drawer is short

Because of you I've run out of fives and tens And the change drawer is short Funny to think we acted like friends

Adding up the price of everything you took

Adding up the price of everything you took From me, you son of a crook

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