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Well, the landlord rang my front door bell |
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I let it rang for a long, long spell |
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Went to the window, peeped through the blind |
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Asked him to tell me what was on his mind |
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He said, "Money honey, money honey, money honey |
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If you wanna stay here with me" |
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I was clean and screened and so hard pressed |
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I called the woman that I loved the best |
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Finally found my baby 'bout a quarter to three |
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She said, "I'd like to know what you want with me" |
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And I said, "Money honey, money honey, money honey |
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If you wanna get along with me" |
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Well, she screamed and said |
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"What's wrong with you, from this day forth |
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Our romance is through" |
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I said, "Tell me baby, face to face |
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How could another man take my place ?" |
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She said, ""Money honey, money honey, money honey |
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If you wanna get along with me" |
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I've learned a lesson and now I know |
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Sun may shine, wind may blow |
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Women may come and women may go |
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But before I tell 'em that I love 'em so |
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I want "Money honey, money honey, money honey |
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If you wanna get along with me". |
