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Get a good job with more pay and you're O.K.
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 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,
Away, away, away, away, away, away, away. Woo!
== Spoken Words ==
''"Huh-huh! I was in the right!"
"Yes, absolutely in the right!"
"I certainly was in the right!"
"You was definitely in the right. That geezer was cruising for a bruising!"
"Why does anyone do anything?"
"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."''




