Money, get away
You get a good job with more pay,
and you're okay
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 alright, Jack,
keep your hands off of my stack
Money, it's a hit
Ah, 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 Learjet
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, ooh…
- Yeah ? (chuckles)
- I was in the right!
- Yes, absolutely in the right!
- I certainly was in the right!
- Yeah, I was definitely in the right;
that geezer was cruising
for a bruising…- Yeah
- Why does anyone do anything?
- I don't know, I was really
drunk at the time…
- I was just telling him it was in,
he could get it in number two.
He was asking why it wasn't coming up
on fader eleven. After,
I was yelling and screaming and
telling him why it wasn't coming up
on fader eleven. It came to a heavy blow,
which sorted the matter out