Money

Money, get away.
Get a good job with more pay and you're okay

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, get back

I'm all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack.
Money, it's a hit

Don't give me that do goody good bullshit

I'm in the high-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 raise it's no surprise

That they're giving none away.