paroles de chanson Money - Chris Rea

It's all about the money
How much you can make
All about money
How much can take
The cold fear of losing
The game that you play
It's there in the morning
And the end of the day
Money
Whoa, money
It's all about dreaming
What you think that you need
You got your eye on the big one
But the truth you can't see
'Til you find out what matters
At the end of the day
A deal with the devil
Is the price that you pay
Whoa, Money
Talkin' 'bout money
Whoa, money
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Money
Oh, Money
I need something to buy
Money, you better ask yourself why
Money
I've got so much to pay
The house and the school fees
I gotta get away
(Talkin' 'bout)
Money
We're talkin' 'bout money
Ooo, we're talkin' bout money
Yeah, yeah
Talkin about money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Money)
(Talkin' 'bout money)
Whoa, money
Talkin' 'bout money
I'm talkin' 'bout money
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Talkin' 'bout money
Talkin' 'bout money
Yeah, money
I'm talkin' 'bout money
Gotta get me some money
Oh, I need so much money
Talkin' 'bout money
Talkin' 'bout, bout, bout money
Talkin' talkin' bout money