Money, ya get away.
Ya get a good job with more pay, and you're O.K.
Money, it's a gas.
Grab that cash with both hands and makea stash.
New car caviar, four star daydream. Think I'll buy me a football team.
Money, you get back.
I'm all right Jack. Keep your hands off my stack.
Money, it's a hit.
(But) don't give me that do goody good bullshit.
I'm in the high-fidelity, first class trav'ling 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...