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Lay right back in your leisure chair You're high on style, but you're putting on airs You're a one-trick horse playing at a loss I could tell a mile away Now your lies are gone all gray I'm just goin', yeah Here's what you do, yeah (Ooh-ooh-ooh) following the money (Ooh-ooh-ooh) going with the gold You're hot damn, you're big plans You got 'em running Oh, but running's all that you know So charming I got her ready to play But you're a one-trick pony lookin' like you're lonely You think you know me, no way Now your lies are going gray And I'm just goin' Here's what you do, yeah (Ooh-ooh-ooh) following the money (Ooh-ooh-ooh) going with the gold You're hot damn, you're big plans You got 'em running Oh, but running's all that you know
Playing with your dirty money Tempt her with a pot of gold When you're gonna steal it from me Then you gotta let it go You gotta let it go, yeah Following the money Going with the gold You're hot damn, you're big plans You got 'em running Run, run, run, running (Ooh-ooh-ooh) following the money (Ooh-ooh-ooh) going with the gold You're hot damn (damn) You're big plans, you got 'em running Oh, but running's all that you know
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