paroles de chanson
Money
Get
away
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
Get
back
I'm
alright,
Jack
keep
your
hands
off
of
my
stack
Money
It's
a
hit
Don't
give
me
that
do
goody
good
bullshit
I'm
in
the
high-fidelity
first
class
traveling
set
And
I
think
I
need
a
Lear
jet
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
- Yeah
--
(chuckles)
--
I
was
in
the
right!
- Yes,
absolutely
in
the
right!
- I
certainly
was
in
the
right!
- Yeah,
I
was
definitely
in
the
right
That
geezer
was
cruising
for
a
bruising!
- Yeah!
- Why
does
anyone
do
anything?
- I
don't
know,
I
was
really
drunk
at
the
time!
- I
was
just
telling
him
it
was
in,
he
could
get
it
in
Number
Two
He
was
asking
why
it
wasn't
coming
up
on
freight
eleven
After,
I
was
yelling
and
screaming
and
telling
him
Why
it
wasn't
coming
up
on
freight
eleven
It
came
to
a
heavy
blow,
which
sorted
the
matter
out
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