Of Mice



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[Verse 1] 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 [Verse 2] Money, get back I'm all right, 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 Lear jet [Chorus] Money Money Money Money [Verse 3] 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 [Outro] Money