Songtext Money Liza Minnelli

Money

If you happen to be rich and you feel like a night's entertainment
You can pay for a gay escapade If you happen to be rich, and alone, and you need
A companion, you can ring tingaling for the maid If you happen to be rich and you find you are left by your lover
Tho you moan and you groan quite a lot
You can take it on the chin
Call a cab, and begin to recover on your fourteen carat yacht Money makes the world go round
The world go round, the world go round
Money makes the world go round
Of that we both are sure
On being poor Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, mon When you haven't any coal in the stove and you freeze
In the winter and you curse to the wind at your fate
When you haven't any shoes on your feet and your coat's thin as paper
And you look thirty pounds underweight When you go to get a word of advice from the fat little pastor
He will tell you to love evermore
But when hunger comes to rap, rat-a-tat, rat-a-tat
At the window, see how love flies out the door For money makes the world go round
The world go round, the world go round
Money makes the world go round
The clinking, clanking sound of money Money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Get a little, get a little
Money, money, money, money
Mark, a yen, a buck or a pound
That clinking, clanking, clunking sound
Is all that makes the world go round
It makes the world go round Money makes the world go round
The world go round, the world go round
Money makes the world go round
It makes the world go round A mark, a yen, a buck or a pound
A buck or a pound, a buck or a pound
Is all that makes the world go round
That clinking, clanking sound
Can make the world go round Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money