Andrew Lloyd Webber - And The Money Kept Rolling In (And Out) Lyrics
And the money kept rolling in from every sideEva's pretty hands reached out and they reached wideNow, you may feel it should have been a voluntary causeBut that's not the point my friendsWhen the money keeps rolling in, you don't ask howThink of all the people guaranteed a good time nowEva's called the hungry to her, open up the doorsNever been a fund like the foundation Eva PeronRollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' on in, rollin' on inRollin' on in, rollin' on inOn inWould you like to try a college education?Own your landlord's house, take the family on vacation?Eva and her blessed fund can make your dreams come trueHere's all you have to do my friendsWrite your name and your dream on a card or a pad or a ticketThrow it high in the air and should our lady pick itShe will change your way of life for a week or even twoName me anyone who cares as much as Eva PeronRollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' on out, rollin' on outRollin' on out, rollin' on outOn outAnd the money kept rolling out in all directionsTo the poor, to the weak, to the destitute of all complexionsNow, cynics claim a little of the cash has gone astrayBut that's not the point my friendsWhen the money keeps rolling out you don't keep booksYou can tell you've done well by the happy grateful looksAccountants only slow things down, figures get in the wayNever been a lady loved as much as Eva PeronRollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' on out, rollin' on outRollin' on out, rollin' on outOn out, EvaWhen the money keeps rolling out, you don't keep booksYou can tell you've done well by the happy grateful looksAccountants only slow things down, figures get in the wayNever been a lady loved as much as Eva PeronRollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'Rollin' on out, rollin' on outRollin' on out, rollin' on outRollin' on out, rollin' on outOn out
