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Money Honey

You know, the landlord rang my front door bell
I let it ring for a long, long spell
I went to the windowI peeped through the blind
And asked him to tell me what's on his mind
He said
Money, honey, uh uh
Money, honey
Money, honey
If you want to get along with me
Well, I screamed and I hollered
I was so hard-pressed
I called the woman that I loved the best
I finally got my baby about half past three
She said I'd like to know what you want with me
I said
Money, honey, uh uh
Money, honey
Money, honey
If you want to get along with me