Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and you re okay
Money, it s a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star daydream
Think I ll buy me a football team
Money, get back
I m all right, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack.
Money, it s a hit
Don t give me that do goody good bullshit
I m in the high-fidelity first class travelling set
And I think I need a lear jet
Money, it s a crime
Share it fairly, but don t take a slice of my pie
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today
But if you ask for a raise, it s no surprise that they re
Giving none away
Huhuh! I was in the right!
Yes, absolutely in the right
I certainly was in the right
You was definitely in the right
That geezer was cruising for Abruising
Yeah
Why does anyone do anything?
I don t know, I was really drunk at the time
I was just telling him, he couldn t get into number 2
He was asking
Why he wasn t coming up on freely, after I was yelling and
Screaming and telling him why he wasn t coming up on freely
It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out
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