Put Me in the Trash

Oh, yeah, all right, ooh Oh, yeah, all right, ooh Yeah, you put me in the trash Yeah, you gave me up for lost Now I see that you're doing all right Take a look at me and count the cost Baby, can't you see I'm short on green? I am your long-lost man You don't recognize me, yeah Oh, yeah, all right, ooh Oh, yeah, all right, ooh I used to load you up with cash I used to dress you like a dream All the fancy food, you always wolfed it down Yeah, but you never made a scene Baby, can't you see I'm no fantasy? I am your long-lost man You don't recognize me Yeah, that's all right Oh, yeah, all right, ooh Oh, yeah, all right, all the sympathy, ooh Yeah, standing around in the rain with my hands froze Looking around for small change in your window Out in the cold once again, write out a cheque for old flames Pity for old time’s sake, I'll make your heart glow, yeah [Guitar solo] Yeah, I'm your long-lost man Don't you recognize me? Yeah, gimme some money, baby, I'm broke Why don't you, why don't you dig right down in your purse And gimme some dough? Yeah, don't you remember me, baby? Don't you remember all those Jean Paul Gaultier dresses I bought you and all those tickets to the opera? What about that bright red Ferrari I bought you now? And all those, and all those shoes? Yeah, I know it's the recession, baby, but give me some money Yeah, come on now, be generous Oh, yeah, all right