| Money honey, gotta get some quick
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| Cause this little pile I got won’t do the trick
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| Money honey, money’s what she wants
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| If I don’t find some fast I might find her gone
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| Haulin' these bundle of shingles 'bout to break my back
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| And that jingle in my pocket ain’t nothin' but roofin' tacks
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| Gotta find me a line of work where I can use my mind
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| Gotta get out of these overalls and all of that overtime
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| Money honey, money’s what I need
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| If I’m ever gonna get her to reconsider me Money honey, money’s what it takes
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| But the harder I work seems like the less I make
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| I need me a big old slice of American pie
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| With some French vanilla ice cream on the side
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| I want to be like the boy that was born with a silver spoon
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| But I’ll settle for one of them jobs in that air-conditioned room
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| Money honey, gotta get some quick
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| Cause this little pile I got won’t do the trick
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| Money honey, money’s what she wants
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| If I don’t find some fast I might find her gone
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| Money honey, money’s what I need
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| If I’m ever gonna get her to reconsider me Money honey, money’s what it takes
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| The harder I work seems like the less I make |