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[Verse] You know, the landlord rang my front door bell I let it ring for a long, long spell I went to the window I peeped through the blind And asked him to tell me what was on his mind He said
[Chorus 1] Money, honey, a-huh-huh Money, honey Money, honey If you want to get along with me
[Chorus 2] Well, I screamed 'Fella, what's wrong with you? From this day on our romance is through?' I said 'Tell me baby, [?] that you played How could another man take my place?' She said
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