Money (That's What I Want)

You know, the landlord rang my front door bell

I let it ring for a long, long spell

I went to the window

I peeped through the blind

And asked him to tell me what was on his mind

He said

Money, honey, a-huh-huh

Money, honey

Money, honey

If you want to get along with me

Well, I screamed "Fella, what's wrong with you?

From this day on our romance is through?"

I said "Tell me baby, [?] that you played

How could another man take my place?"

She said

Money, honey, a-huh-huh

Money, honey

Money, honey

If you want to get along with me

Well, I screamed "Fella, what's wrong with you?

From this day on our romance is through?"

I said "Tell me baby, [?] that you played

How could another man take my place?"

She said

Money, honey, a-huh-huh

Money, honey

Money, honey

If you want to get along with me