Moolah Moo Mazuma (Sin City Wahh-0o)

When the fire grows in on a Saturday night
Into Hollywood from Malibu
Under streetlights, look a stand's taking their claims
Panning gold outta' Selma Avenue

Well, there ain't no deed that a dude won't do
When he's hustling for a buck or two
In sin city wahh-oo

While the backseat taxiing down on Sunset Strip
Meets a daddy-Caddy cabriolet
The hoochie-coochie lady cashes in her hard-earned pips
The only difference is the price that's paid

Well, there ain't no trick that a chick won't use
When she's hustling for a buckaroo
In sin city wahh-oo

Pretty moolah moo mazuma round
In this moolah moo mazuma town

But if the loot is contaminated
You'll be a victim captivated
By your own shakedown

There's a snowman blowin' into LAX
With his alligator attaché
He'll ask some lines of his prime on the weak and the sick
That make a killin', sellin' poison A

Well, there ain't no deal some dark won't do
When he's hustling for a buck or two
In sin city wahh-oo

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Credits
Writer(s): John Townsend, Ed Sanford
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