Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song And The Money Kept Rolling In (And Out), artist - Mandy Patinkin.
Date of issue: 31.12.1978
Song language: English
And The Money Kept Rolling In (And Out) |
And the money kept rolling in from every side |
Eva’s pretty hands reached out and they reached wide |
Now you may feel it should have been a voluntary cause |
Ah, but that’s not the point, my friends |
When the money keeps rolling in, you don’t ask how |
Think of all the people gonna see some good times now |
Eva’s called the hungry to her, open up the door! |
Never been a fund like the Foundation Eva Peron! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling on in, rolling on in, rolling on in, on in! |
Would you like to try a college education? |
Own your landlord’s house, take the family on vacation? |
Eva and her blessed fund can make your dreams come true |
Here’s all you have to do my friends |
Write your name and your dream on a card or a pad or a ticket |
Throw it high in the air and should our lady pick it |
She will change your way of life for a week or even two |
Name me anyone who cares as much as Eva Peron |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling on out, rolling on out, rolling on out, on out! |
And the money kept rolling out in all directions |
To the poor, to the weak, to the destitute of all complexions |
Now cynics claim a little of the cash has gone astray |
Ah, but that’s not the point, my friends |
When the money keeps rolling out, you don’t keep books |
You can tell you’ve done well by the happy, grateful looks |
Accountants only slow things down, figures get in the way |
Never been a lady loved as much as Eva Peron! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling on out, rolling on out, rolling on out, on out! |
Eva! |
When the money keeps rolling out, you don’t keep books |
You can tell you’ve done well by the happy, grateful looks |
Accountants only slow things down, figures get in the way |
Never been a lady loved as much as Eva Peron! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling on in, rolling on in, rolling on in, on out! |
When the money keeps rolling in, what’s a girl to do? |
Cream a little off the top for expenses — wouldn’t you? |
But where on Earth and people hide their little piece of Heaven? |
Thank God for Switzerland! |
Where a girl and a guy with a little petty cash between them |
Can be sure, when they deposit, no one’s seen them |
Oh, what bliss to sign your checks as three-oh-one-two-seven! |
Never been accounts in the name of Eva Peron! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling, rolling, rolling! |
Rolling on in, rolling on in, rolling on in |
Rolling on in, rolling on in, rolling on in, on out! |