TOMMY SHAW


Money Lyrics

Money, get away.
Get a good job with good pay and youre okay.
Money, its a gas.
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash.
New car, caviar, four star daydream,
Think Ill buy me a football team.

Money, get back.
Im all right jack keep your hands off of my stack.
Money, its a hit.
Dont give me that do goody good bullshit.
Im in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a lear jet.

Money, its a crime.
Share it fairly but dont take a slice of my pie.
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today.
But if you ask for a raise its no surprise that theyre
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 a
Bruising!
Yeah!
Why does anyone do anything?
I dont know, I was really drunk at the time!
I was just telling him, he couldnt get into number 2.
he was asking
Why he wasnt coming up on freely, after I was yelling
and
Screaming and telling him why he wasnt coming up on
freely.
It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out

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Songwriter(s): Dj Clark Kent, Charli Baltimore, Leon Huff, Anthony Jackson, Kenny Gamble
Record Label(s): 2007 Deadline Music
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