Hey there, look at you
You keep asking what I do
And you're laughing and making fun of me
Think it's crazy, what you'll find
If you think about it there's really not much time
To care too much about your currency
You gotta live a little more than the guy next door
You gotta rock this city tonight
I say hey there, look at you
You've got sunshine on your shoes
You lookin' so fine, so why are you staring at me?
Cos you've got your fancy cars and all I've got is this old guitar
But I know you know who you'd rather be
I don't need no fake black suit
I'm gonna rock this city for love
Who's that girl in your car sitting there all dressed up
I've got someone too in my van
Yeah you look cool in your shades and your roof down
But at least I know mine's not a man
And when your night is over
And you're watching me on MTV
The song we are playing
It goes on and on and on
You lookin' so cool with your shades and your roof down
But it's doing nothing for me
With those shades on
I can't see
The money don't matter
Cos sooner or later it's gone
(Money don't matter cos sooner or later it's gone)
The money don't matter
Cos sooner or later it's gone
(Money don't matter cos sooner or later it's gone)
The money don't matter
Cos sooner or later it's gone
(Money don't matter cos sooner or later it's gone)
The money don't matter
Cos sooner or later it's gone