Lyrics:

Jack hammers whistle at your gait

Call it what you will

When all the beauties go to lunch

Call it what you will

When the self-bereaved bastards bellyache

Languid from being a gal's best friend

Three tumbles and call it what you will

When the money comes rolling in

When the money comes rolling in

When the money comes rolling in

When the flippin money comes rolling in

Years and years of liplocked hooligans

Call it what you will

The complete works kitch or thievery

Call it what you will

My darlin' my dear you deliver me

My how my heart swells enormously

Three tumbles and call it what you please

When the money comes rolling in

When the money comes rolling in

When the money comes rolling in

When the flippin money comes rolling in



-- You can get it if you really want but you must try. You must try You succeed at last. D. Decker.