Lyrics For the Love of Money - Bulletboys

Woo

For the love of money
You would lie to your mother
For the love of money
You would steal from your own brother

For the love of money
People can't even walk the streets
They never know who in the world they're gonna meet
For that mean, mean green

Oh, mighty dollar, yeah
Money, money, money, money

Some people got to have it, yeah
Some people really need it
Talkin' y'all do things, do things, do things, bad things with it
Money, money, money, money

Ooh, you gotta do things, do things, do things, do things with it
Money, money, money, money
For that mean, mean, mean, mean green
Oh, mighty dollar
Ow!

Oh, baby girl
Cash, money
Anytime

Oh, whoa yeah!
Whoa, whoa yeah!

Don't you know money is the root of all evil?
Do funny, funny things to ya
Give me a nickel
Brother, can you spend a dime?
If you think your children know it
Out of your mind

Listen up
I say

For the love of money
Don't let money fool ya
Don't you let, don't you let, don't you let the money fool ya
For the love of money (ow!)
Don't let money fool ya
Don't, don't, BulletBoys say

For the love of money
Don't let money fool ya
Ooh, don't lie to your mother
For the love of money
Don't let money fool ya
All I got left to say, let freshen money no more, oh

For the love of money
Ooh, yeah, yeah
Don't let money fool ya
For the love of money
Don't let money fool ya