Lyrics:
Jack hammers whistle at your gaitCall it what you willWhen all the beauties go to lunchCall it what you willWhen the self-bereaved bastards bellyacheLanguid from being a gal's best friendThree tumbles and call it what you willWhen the money comes rolling inWhen the money comes rolling inWhen the money comes rolling inWhen the flippin money comes rolling inYears and years of liplocked hooligansCall it what you willThe complete works kitch or thieveryCall it what you willMy darlin my dear you deliver meMy how my heart swells enormouslyThree tumbles and call it what you pleaseWhen the money comes rolling inWhen the money comes rolling inWhen the money comes rolling inWhen the flippin money comes rolling in-- you can get it if you really want but you must try. you must try you suceed at last. d. decker