| I wake up in the morning I’m thinking of you
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| In Dollars and Cents in high heel shoes
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| I start to think and the headache goes boom
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| I’m counting the bills that are stacked to the moon
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| The money I’m giving to you
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| I could live on forever (on the sunny side)
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| What can I do so my life
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| Turns around for the better (Got knows that I tried)
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| Taxman woman I keep running
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| Can’t you see it’s only money
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| Taxman woman I keep running
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| Can’t you see it’s so hard honey
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| To keep up with you
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| I work twice as hard what else can I do
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| To make up the part that’s been taken by you
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| If it wasn’t for you I would be rich
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| But instead I’m a poor son of a bitch
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| The money I’m giving to you
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| I could live on forever (on the sunny side)
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| What can I do so my life
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| Turns around for the better (Got knows that I tried)
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| Taxman woman I keep running
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| Can’t you see it’s only money
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| Taxman woman I keep running
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| Can’t you see it’s so hard honey
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| Taxman woman I keep running
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| Can’t you see that it ain’t funny
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| Taxman woman I keep running
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| Can’t you see it’s so hard honey
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| To keep up with you |