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Songs | Albums | Album Arts
Lyricist: ACDC
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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