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Lyricist: AC/DC
Lyrics:
Released as the second single off the album.
Yow, yeah
Tailored suits, chauffeured cars
Fine hotels and big cigars
Up for grabs, all for a price
Where the red hot girls keep on dancin' through the night
The claim is on you, the sights are on me
So what do you do that's guaranteed?
Hey, little girl, you want it all
The furs, the diamonds, the paintin' on the wall
Come on, come on, love me for the money
Come on, come on, listen to the money talk
Come on, come on, love me for the money
Come on, come on, listen to the money talk
A French maid, foreign chef
A big house with king-sized bed
You had enough, you ship them out
The dollar's up, down, you better buy the pound
The claim is on you, the sights are on me
So what do you do that's guaranteed?
Hey, little girl, you break the laws
You hustle, you deal, you steal from us all
Come on, come on, love me for the money (Moneytalks)
Come on, come on, listen to the money talk (Moneytalks)
Come on, come on, love me for the money (Moneytalks)
Come on, come on, listen to the money talk
Moneytalks
Yeah, yow
Moneytalks
B.S. walks
Moneytalks
Come on, come on
Come on, come on, love me for the money (Moneytalks)
Come on, come on, listen to the money talk (Moneytalks)
Come on, come on, love me for the money (Moneytalks)
Come on, come on, listen to the money talk (Moneytalks)
(Come on, come on, love me for the money) Moneytalks
(Come on, come on, listen to the money talk) Money talk, talk, talk
(Come on, come on, love me for the money) Oh, hear it talk
(Come on, come on, listen to the money talk) Yeah, yeah, yeah
Money talk
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