Lyrics And the Money Kept Rolling In (And Out) by Andrew Lloyd Webber

And the money kept rolling in from every side
Eva's pretty hands reached out and they reached wide
Now you may feel it should have been a voluntary cause
Ah, but that's not the point, my friends
When the money keeps rolling in, you don't ask how
Think of all the people gonna see some good times now
Eva's called the hungry to her—open up the doors!
Never been a fund like the Foundation Eva Perón!

Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling

Rolling on in, rolling on in, rolling on in, rolling on in, on in

And the money kept rolling out in all directions
To the poor, to the weak, to thе dest**ute of all complexions
Now cynics claim a littlе of the cash has gone astray
Ah, but that's not the point, my friends
When the money keeps rolling out, you don't keep books
You can tell you've done well by the happy, grateful looks
Accountants only slow things down, figures get in the way
Never been a lady loved as much as Eva Perón!
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling

Rolling on out, rolling on out, rolling on out, on out
Eva!

When the money keeps rolling out, you don't keep books
You can tell you've done well by the happy, grateful looks
Accountants only slow things down, figures get in the way
Never been a lady loved as much as Eva Perón!

Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling, rolling, rolling
Rolling on in, rolling on in, rolling on in
Rolling on in, rolling on in, rolling on in, on in!