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Money, get away Get a good job with more pay And you're okay, yeah 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 And don't give me that do-goody-good bullshit I'm in the high-fidelity first class travelling 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, away, away Away, away, away, away Away, away, away, away