Money, Money, Money sing and play along

I work all night, I work all day to pay the bills I have to pay,

ain't it sad.

And still there never seems to be a single penny left for me.

That's too bad.

In my dreams I have a plan:

if I got me a wealthy man.

I wouldn't have to work at all,

I'd fool around and have a ball.

Money, money, money,

must be funny

in the rich man's world.

Money, money, money,

always sunny

in the rich man's world.

Aha,

all the things I could do if I had a little money.

It's a rich man's world.

It's a rich man's world.

A man like that is hard to find,

but I can't get him off my mind,

ain't it sad.

And if he happens to be free,

I bet he wouldn't fancy me.

That's too bad.

I must leave, I'll have to go to Las

Vegas or Monaco

and win a fortune in a game;

my life would never be the same.

Money, money, money,

must be funny

in the rich man's world.

Money, money, money,

always sunny

in the rich man's world.

Aha,

all the things I could do if I had a little money.

It's a rich man's world.

It's a rich man's world.

A

world.