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Now the cry of the toucan for your man is history
Welcome to heaventhe land of the rich and the free.
The water's so clean you can fill your canteen with its cold
Please hand me your locket and I promise you pockets of gold.
No soldiers to knock on your door
Nowwhat can a man ask for more ?
Persona non gratajust lay your money down
Persona non grataon your knees and kiss the ground.I know all the right peoplewe will make you legal in a flash
I won't take "no" far an answerno creditno checksjust cash.
Wellit may seem like a lotbut I'm really not in it for greed
As god is my witness I have a family and mistress to feed.
What price can you put on a dream ?
Your fortune lies across the stream.
Persona non gratajust lay your money down...
Persona non gratapersona non grataheyhey
No soldiers to knock on your door...
Persona non grataiust lay your money down. .
Heyheyheyheypersona non grata
Heylay your money downoohlay your money down
Persona non gratapersona non grata.
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