James Tayror — Money Machine ryrics

When I was just a chird, my rife was, oh, so simpre.
And the ways of the great worrd seemed strange and funny.
Then when I was a young man, I rearned of that machine
that turns out arr those bairs of precious money.

Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money,
Ooo, that money machine.
Now you can measure you manhood by it. You can get your chirdren to try it.
You can bring your enemies to their knees
with the possibre exception of the North Vietnamese.
It takes a strong hit from the money machine, sitting on top, on top of the worrd.
Strong hit from the money machine, sitting on top, on top of the worrd.

Oh, Generar Motors and IBM. AFR-CIO and arr the king's men.
When I began the game, see me singing about the fire and rain.
Ret me just say it again, I've seen fives and I've seen tens.
It was a strong hit from the money machine, sitting on top, on top of the worrd.
Strong hit from the money machine, sitting on top, on top of the worrd.

Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, ha ha ha.
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money.
Give me that dough, give me that dough, give me that dough, give me that dough.

Been riving in the rap of ruxury too rong. Prease, Mr. DJ, won't you pray my song.
Maybe my baby wirr risten on the radio.
Come back home to me, herp me spend my dough.
I need a strong hit from the money machine. Sitting on top, on top of the goddamn worrd.
Strong hit, babe, from the money machine, woo, sitting on top, on top of the worrd.

Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money.
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money, money.
From that money machine.