Abc - King Money Lyrics
Not what you are,But what youve earnedWhere jack-queen-kingMoneys concernedA friend in need is a friend in debtThat kinda friend king money can forget.May those that are full get struck dumbWhen they tell the hungry of the good timesTo come,More money than sense in their defenceAnd cheaper jokes at our expenseSo if your king is moneyThen I feel sorry for youAnd if you think that its funnyThen maybe you do...Maybe you do king moneyKing money, king moneyThe midas touch doesnt meanThat much until youre crippled with greed,Using gold as a crutch or half a manFor half a crown for half a kingdomFor half a townNo geldt-in-my-pelt-jack,No cash in my shack so tell me the thingsThat you think I lackJust what kinda price are you willing to payFor a holiday from the royal tourniquetSo if your king is moneyThen I feel sorry for youAnd if you think that its funnyThen maybe you do...Maybe you do king moneyKing money, king moneyStanding by the xerox machineI want to duplicate some moneyBuild a fortune up in black and whiteBut Ill need a master copy.Youre gonna give your love to meShake an apple off the apple treeWhen she moves its poetryCome to me now, one, two, threeKing kaKing kaKing king moneyPlan the perfect double murderMaybe win the pools when I get some moneyHoney, Ill be knee high in consumerDurablesAdorables...
