Lyrics:

Money, get away
Get a good job with
Good pay and you`re okay

Money, it`s a gas
Grab that cash with both
Hands and make a stash

New car, caviar
Four star daydream
Think I`ll buy me
A football team

Money, get back
I`m all right, Jack
Keep your hands
Off of my stack

Money, it`s a hit
Don`t give me that
Do goody good bullshit

I`m in the high-fidelity
First class traveling set
And I think I need a Lear jet

Money, it`s a crime
Share it fairly but don`t
Take a slice of my pie

Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today

But if you ask for a rise
It`s no surprise that
They`re giving none away
Away, away, away.......