The lyrics for Money
Talks by AC/DC from The Razors Edge MONEYTALKS(
Young, Young)
Yeow! Tailored suits, chaufeured cars, Fine hotels and big cigars
Up for grabs, all for a price, Where the red hot girls keep ondancin' through the night.
The claim is on you, the sights are on me, So what do you do, that'sguaranteed? Hey little girl, you want it all, The furs, the diamondsthe paintings on the wall.
Come on, come on, lovin' for the money,
Come on , come on, listen to the money talk //repeated twice
A French maid, foreign chef, A big house, with kingsize beds.
You had enough, you ship 'em out, The dollar's up, down, youbetter buy the pound. The claim is on you, the sights are on me,
So what do you do? That's guaranteed, Hey little girl, you breakthe laws, You hustle, you deal, you steal from us all
Come on etc...
Money talks, Yeah! (solo)come on, etcmoney talks, talks, talks, Oh, here it comes, yeah, yeah, yeah!
Money talk!"
Pure, bloody poetry :-)"
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