Money Lyrics

Money, get away Get a good job with more pay and you´re OK Money, it´s a gas Grab that cash with both hands and make a good 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 my stack Money, it´s a hit Don´t give me that do goody good bullshit I´m in the hi-fidelity first class travelling 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