CORRECTAR LA LETRA

Letra : Money - Live, Tokyo 16. March. 1972

Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and you're okay
Money, it's a gas
I'm alright, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack
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
Don't give me that do-goody-good bullsh*t
I'm in the high-fidelity first cla** 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...