Get a good job with more pay
And your O.K.
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 my stack
Money, it's a hit
Don't give me that
Do goody good bullshit
I'm in the hi-fidelity
First class traveling set
And I think I need a Lear jet
(Sax and guitar solos)
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
But if you ask for a rise
It's no surprise that they're
Giving none away
"Hu Huh! 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!"
"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
Screaming and telling him why he wasn't coming up on
It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out"
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Songwriter(s): Alberto D. Ascola, Horace Andy, Horace Keith Hinds, Clifton Dillon
Publisher(s): Forward Records, Forward Recordings, Oufah Music Publishing
Record Label(s): 2009 Greensleeves
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