intro Fm7 Gm7 A
Refrain D7 Am7 G7
CHORUS:
Money, money, money
Don’t understand why
Why all this, honey
Why always lie?
Money, money, money
Its aim and it’s way.
Oh honey, so funny, when drunk, you can’t play
can’t play, can’t play, can’t play, can’t play
can’t play, can’t play, can’t play, can’t play, can’t play
1
You can’t love me
You can’t got to me
You can’t taught me
You love money
2
You can’t listen me
You can’t call to me
You can’t kiss me
You love money
3
You can’t come to me
You can’t be with me
You can’t embranse me
Because your only love is money.
Money
© Copyright: Дарья Гуртовая, 2014
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