Lyrics Money Talks - AC/DC
Tailored
suits,
chauffered
cars
Fine
hotels
and
big
cigars
Up
for
grabs,
up
for
a
price
Where
the
red
hot
girls
keep
on
dancing
through
the
night
The
claim
is
on
you
The
sights
are
on
me
So
what
do
you
do
That's
guaranteed
Hey
little
girl,
you
want
it
all
The
furs,
the
diamonds,
the
painting
on
the
wall
Come
on
come
on,
love
me
for
the
money
Come
on,
come
on,
listen
to
the
money
talk
Come
on
come
on,
love
me
for
the
money
Come
on,
come
on,
listen
to
the
money
talk
A
French
maid,
foreign
chef
A
big
house
with
king
size
bed
You've
had
enough,
you
ship
them
out
The
dollar's
up-down,
you'd
better
buy
the
pound
The
claim
is
on
you
The
sights
are
on
me
So
what
do
you
do
That's
guaranteed
Hey
little
girl,
you
broke
the
laws
You
hustle,
you
deal,
you
steal
from
us
all
Come
on
come
on,
love
me
for
the
money
Come
on,
come
on,
listen
to
the
money
talk
Come
on
come
on,
love
me
for
the
money
Come,
come
on,
listen
to
the
money
talk
Money
talks,
yeah,
yeah
Money
talks,
B.S.
walks
Money
talks,
come
on,
come
on
Come
on
come
on,
love
me
for
the
money
Come
on,
come
on,
listen
to
the
money
talk
Come
on
come
on,
love
me
for
the
money
Come
on,
come
on,
listen
to
the
money
talk
Money
talks,
money
talk,
talk,
talk
Hear
it
talk
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
money
talks
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