How can we (how can we)

make you understand (make you understand)

All you can be (All you can be)

is given in your hand

You won't need money



Trust in me

take me by the hand

Oh give us a chip



Dreams are strewn across the sand

You won't need money



Well all the bent-back pedderlars the jugglers & fools

They're driving me crazy 

I'm climbing the walls 

Oh show me the way the way to my stool

Cause I'm so sick 

so sick of it all



And when the penny drops



Trust in me

take me by the hand



don't cash in your chips (don't cash in your chips)

just yet 

dreams are strewn across the sand

you won't need (you won't money)

oh no



Well, all the bent-back pedderlars the jugglers and fools

They're driving me crazy

I'm climbing the walls

Oh show me the way the way to my stool

Cause I'm so sick

So sick of it all



And when the penny drops...