Lyrics:

(Chorus begins)
All the girls are sitting on a pile of gold
All the girls
And the boys you know they wantthey want it
All the girls are sitting on a pile of gold
All the girls
And the boys you know they want it, they want it

Boys we love you
Some of us dont
But plenty of us do
You should treat us good
You do that and you know
Were gunna-uh-uh huh
Share more of our goods with you

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They want it
They want it
Its economic
They need the warmth that we export
Of course some boys will try to force the prices down
By pushing girls around
Ive seen some do this
Learned to see through this
They get scared
So scared, maybe well refuse to share with them
A gentle mass attack..... Exodus
Tell them
I know the truth that if you could
Learn to save enough to make some trade with me

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Boys boys we love you
Some of us dont
Plenty of us do
Treat us good
And you know were gunna
Share share share
Our goods with you

(chorus)