Hey lucky people, North and South

This is your leader, I'm called "the mouth"

We're gonna play a game that's funny

Get the, get the, get the money


Money, money, money, money, money

Money, money


Walking on the beach, all disenchanted

Blackness in my heart 

Anything they want now, they can't stop me,energy goes dead.

Riviera buildings, high, depressing

Look like cookie boxes

In my heart a huricane is blowing

In my head a clock ticks.

Tic-tack


Get the money, Mr. Potato

Get the money, pay the Eskimo


Money, money, money, money, money


ABC

Schoolboys, schoolgirls, don't make funny

Take a deep breath, get the money


Money, money, money, money, money


A lot of neigbourhood, oncrete and windows

Uphere on the mountain

I wonder if somebody sees me walking

I could hide in that fountain.

Pretty little girl, I like to know her, coming this way

Back in school, I can't believe that I could not obey


Get the money, Mr. Potato

Get the money, pay the Eskimo


Money, money, money, money, money


Crawl on your belly, bust your skull

There's the money, real as hell


William Tell


Money, money, money, money, money

Money, money


I met an actor, river speed boat

He made crabby movies

Robin Maxwell had a yacht

But it didn't die so groovy


Me, I confess, I like to swim and 

watch the telly,my news

I've been hanging 'round the beach

But the money pays my kwanos


Get the money, Mr. Potato

Get the money, pay the Eskimo


Money, money, money, money, money,


It's kind of like a fortress, it's kind of like a tomb

Sitting with your money in a near dark room


Feels like a discharge, feels like a death

Feels like a taste of dying breath


Feels like a toed, feels like a frog

Feels like a serpent, all night long