The Grateful Dead
Money Money (Live at PNE Coliseum, Vancouver)
[Verse 1]
My baby gives me the finance blues
Tax me to the limit of my revenues
Here she comes finger-poppin', clickety-click
She says, "Furs or diamonds, you could take your pick"

[Chorus]
She wants money (What she want)
She wants money (What she want)
She wants money (What she want)
She wants money (What she want)
Money money, money money money
Money money, money money money

[Verse 2]
She say, "Money, honey", I draw a blank
I just drew my gun and mosey down to the bank
Knockin' off my neighborhood savings and loan
To keep my sweet chiquita in eau de cologne

[Chorus]
She wants money (What she want)
She wants money (What she want)
She wants money (What she want)
She wants money (What she want)
Money money, money money money
Money money, money money money
[Bridge]
Mama, don't send me down to rob that bank again
I got a notion you're leading me to sin
Won't you relax, won't you lay way back
Don't you bug your honey 'bout no Cadillac
It's only bucks, you don't need no jack
So won't you please relax and lay way back

[Verse 3]
My baby's lovin' gives me such a thrill
It gives me inspiration makin' counterfeit bills
Now some folks say the best things in life are free
I sure don't get no lovin' livin' honestly!

[Chorus]
She wants money (What she want)
She wants money (What she want)
She wants money (What she want)
She wants money (What she want)
Money money, money money money
Money money, money money money

[Verse 4]
Lord made a lady out of Adam's rib
Next thing you know, you got women's lib
Lovely to look upon, Heaven to touch
It's a real shame they got to cost so much!
[Chorus]
She wants money (What she want)
She wants money (What she want)
She wants money (What she want)
She wants money (What she want)
Money money, money money money
Money money, money money money
Money money, money money money
Money money, money money money