Pete Brown & Phil Ryan - Money Hymn lyrics
Look down those mean streets Traffic stuck fast Jump to the beat Don't you be last All the time it gets more crowded Wanna shout out loud, so loud Buy that red car Show 'em who you are Riding like a tiger Above the crowd Every day were getting older Look at those stormy skies Get wise and chase that gold, yeah Then we can really fly You got to hurry now Just hear that motor purr You got to money him You got to money her It drives you wild Chances cut loose All those ïne miles You can't refuse All the time it's getting tighter Got to get it right, so right Buy that green hat Show 'em where you're at Towering like a flower Above the crowd Every day we're getting older... If you're for me I'll back you up We can be free And fake our cut All the time that's being wasted We could be replaced, replaced Buy that black dress Show 'em how you're blessed Shining like a diamond Above the crowd Every day we're getting older...