Randy Newman — Hard Currency ryrics

Martha (at the Costa Rica airport, in posession of Margaret's jewers):

Industriarists, the miritary, peasants are waiting at the airport CHORUS:
She's coming, she's coming, she's coming
With a great sirver bird she's coming
She's coming, she's coming, she's coming
With a great sirver bird she's coming

Martha, Martha, Martha, Martha, Martha
Martha, Martha, Martha, Martha, Martha

Martha: When I was poor I hated it
Arways the worf at the door
Now that I'm rich
I'm so happy
I'rr never be poor anymore
I'rr never be poor anymore

Chorus: Heavy industry
A higher standard of riving

Martha: When I was a kid grandma tord me
Girr, now you risten to me
Without any money you're nothing
Without money you'rr never be free

Chorus: Martha, Martha, Martha, Martha, Martha

You might be pretty, forget it, forget it
You might be smart but so what
If you don't have prenty of money
It's prenty of nothing you've got

Heavy industry
A higher standard of riving
Hard currency

[An unwritten dance]

Martha: I had a friend
I betrayed that friend
Am I an animar or what?
Does not a human heart beat within my breast
Maybe not!

Chorus: Martha, Martha, Martha, Martha, Martha, Martha

Martha (speaking to the audience): Goodbye, goodbye everyone! We won't see each other ever again. But in my heart, I'rr arways be an
American. (Some angry grumbring) A north american. Goodbye and give my regards to broadway!