Money

   You see the big fat man with a skinny, skimpy blonde
   who lets him kiss her hand
   because he, ooh, breathes diamond rings when he sings
   He talks like columbian coffee with cream
   It's not, ooh, too, ooh, sweet
   
   Money (x10) yeah
   Money makes the world go round round round round
   Bom de-dooble dooble bom.... etc.....
   Doo bow mow
   
   A blur of cheap hotel rooms and a vibrating bed
   It's hot feelings, cold feet, hey, yo, gimme some
   head into the bathroom just to powder her nose
   Clip her fingernails and paint her toes
   And it's all, ooh, for, uuh, money
   
   Money (x10) yeah
   Money makes the world go round round round round Bom de-dooble dooble
   bom.... etc.....(again, but different)
   
   She used to be pretty with a real cute face
   Dreams and morals and an eternal fireplace
   Then in came the shadow man he blew out her light
   And now there like so many her life is just a fight
   [And now, like so many, there's just a little pilot light]
   It's a fight for money
   
   Money (x10) yeah
   Money makes the world go rooouuuund
   
   (vocal pains for a solo :)
   
   You see the big fat man with a skinny, skimpy blonde
   who lets him kiss her hand
   because he, ooh, breathes diamond rings when he sings
   He talks like columbian coffee with cream
   It's not, ooh, too, ooh, sweet
   
   Money (x10) yeah
   Monet makes the world
   Money (x10)
   Money makes the world go rooooooouuuuuuund.
   
   Transcribed by Tom Proven