Money, Money - Grateful Dead

Artist : “Grateful Dead”
Song title : “Money, Money”
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my baby gives me the finance blues
Tax me to the limit of my revenues
Here she comes finger-poppin
Clickety-click
She says furs or diamonds
You take your pick
 
She wants money
What she wants
She wants money
What she wants
 
She wants money
What she wants
She wants money
What she wants
 
Money money
money money money money money
money money money
 
She say
"money
Honey"
Id rob a bank
 
I just load my gun and mosey down to the bank
Knockin off my neighborhood savings and load
 
To keep my sweet chiquita in eau de cologne
 
She wants money
What she wants
She wants money
What she wants
 
Money money
money money money money money
money money money
 
Mama dont send me down to rob that bank again
 
I got a notion that your leadin me to sin
Wont you relax
Wont you lay way back
 
Dont you bug your honey bout no cadillac
Its only bucks
You dont need no jack
So wont you please relax and lay way back
 
My babys lovin gives me such a thrill;
It gives me inspiration makin counterfeit bills
Now some folks say the best things in life are free
 

She wants money
What she wants
She wants money
What she wants
 
Money money
money money money money money
money money money
 
Lord made a lady out of adams rib
Next thing you know
You got womens lib
Lovely to look upon
Heaven to touch;
Its a real shame that they got to cost so much

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