[ Featuring Ashley Sage ]
Money, ya get away,
Ya 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, you get back.
I'm all right, Jack, keep your hands off-a my stack.
Money, it's a hit.
But don't give me that do goody good bull shit.
I'm in the hi fidelity, first class traveling 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.
