Letra de Money - Elkie Brooks

Money, you get away
You 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 you 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 goody bullshit
I'm in the hi-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a Lear Jet
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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 rise
It's no surprise that they're giving none away
Away, away, away, away
Away, away, away, away
But if you ask for a rise
It's no surprise that they're giving none away