This is the Fred Neil song I had in mind - close but no cigar

Handful Of Gimme

Your waltz in here
With a handful of gimme
A mouthful of multiplies
I go home feeling empty
From all your signifies

I'd spend the last of my last ten cents
On a nickel bag of candy
And if I had just ten more cents
I think I would take a ride
On the Staten Island ferry

You waltz in here with a handful of gimme
A mouthful of sweet lovin' lies
I go limpin' home feelin' empty
Tears all in my eyes

I'd spend the last of my last ten cents
On a nickel bag of candy
And if I had just ten more cents
I think I would take a ride
On the Staten Island ferry

Your waltz in here
With a handful of gimme
A mouthful of multiplies
I go home feeling empty
From all your signifies