My Money

You need a bit of silver if you want to get ahead
I want a bit of silver but all I got is lead
You need a bit of silver if you want to get ahead

If you want to make a go of it you need a bit of gold
I want to make a go of it but all I got is coal
If you want to make a go of it you need a bit of gold

My money! My money! My money come and goes
It rolls and flows through the pockets in my clothes
My money! My money! My money come and goes
It rolls and flows through my clothes

Dressed in my best I went out into to town
I took a little spin on the merry go round
But the devils right hand showed me the way
And I got a little lost on the lost highway

My money! My money! My money come and goes
It rolls and flows through the pockets in my clothes
My money! My money! My money come and goes
It rolls and flows through my clothes

And all that I do, I do it just for you
All that I do, does it make me a fool

Show me the money! Money, money ooh la la

My money! My money! My money come and goes
It rolls and flows through the pockets in my clothes
My money! My money! My money come and goes
It rolls and flows through my clothes



Credits
Writer(s): Bird Conrad Ignatius Williams, Nick Tyler, Thomas Neil Evans
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