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Albums:

Milk Milk Lemonade (The Mr. T Experience) · Money Money Money (Abracadabra) · Money Money Money: The ABBA Story (Gary Tesca) · Money Money 2020 [Bonus Tracks] (The Network) · Gettin' Money (The Get Money Remix) (Junior M.A.F.I.A.) · Money Money 2020 (The Network) · Money Money 2020 - 180g Blue Vinyl (The Network) · We Are Money Money (Money Money) · Money Money 2020 (The Network) · We Are Money Money (Money Money) – and 90 other albums »


I'd rather be rich, it sounds a little funny
If diggin' a ditch would earn me lots of money
I'd dig like a fool in the land of milk and honey
rich and pretty
I'll get myself the key to the big city
Find a way to make some money
Move into the land of milk and honey
Everything's sweet
stepped to this
Microphone wizard, so come on, place your bet
Is it gonna be me or Eraserhead?
Why put your money on a sorry old poor thing
When you can
a thing they'd tell us
Never did need any money, everything was milk and honey
Oh, long walks by the river, talkin' 'bout livin' together
Oh, what a good
bodyguard 
So step up if you wanna get hurt 
Milk Dee's gonna pull the skirt 
I get money, money I got 
Stunts call me honey if they feel real hot
keeping all your money in the kingdom now
and you'll only drink milk from a Christian cow
don't you go casting your bread to keep the heathen well-fed
I don't need your sympathy
I need some money
Here I am busted in the land
Of milk and honey
I want to be somebody
And I'd have to be crazy not
The money would be pretty good
If a quart of milk were still a dollar
Or even if a quart of milk were still a quart
And the hours, well, I don't
the setting sun
Was it all in vain, now you've come undone

She just loves your money
And you know she's got you running
In the land of milk and honey
No
the questions, the questions, the questions!!
(yo milk chill! chill, chill, chill chill)

In my particular way, I like to say, hey
To the people as I go by
If
So step up if you want to get hurt
Milk Dee's gonna pull the skirt
I get money, money I got
Stunts call me honey if they feel real hot
That's how
to get hurt
Milk Dee's gonna pull the skirt
I get money, money I got
Stunts call me honey if they feel real hot
That's how it is, you can ask Giz
I stole
"Money is not our god - ready"

Nine tenths of the law than sic
Is possession
Life expressed in matter is a blasphemy
Success defined by
And everyone's got money
And no place to go
In a land of milk and honey
It can really make you smile
And if I had a ticket
I would stay in biscuit city for a while
makin mo money selling ass.
I ain't wit this outfit, I gotta make some moves to by t jones some nice shit.
???? workin on som////da week
It don't even
The money would be pretty good
If a quart of milk were still a dollar
Or even if a quart of milk were still a quart
And the hours, well, I don't
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street

You go back, Jack, do it again, wheel
the milk and money flowed
To sell cherry bombs for Jesus in a tent beside the road
I ain't in it for the money, most cars pass on by
But I pay the rent
they'd tell us
Never did need any money
Everything was milk and honey

Oh, long walks by the river
Talkin' 'bout living together
Oh, what a good thing we
with a handle in your hand
Your black cards can bring you money so you hide them when you're able
In the land of milk and honey you must put them
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street

You go back, Jack, do it again, wheels
I was sittin' by the bank on a hollow stump
When I thought I heard me a bullfrog jump
Turned around and sure enough there
He sat
He said excuse me,
Is probably still running round the track
Like the marriage that I gambled on
I'm due my money back, I'm due my money back
We could've learned, we
are all singin' as they drag you by your feet
But the hangman isn't hangin' and they put you on the street

You go back, Jack, do it again, wheels
years ago
is probably still running round the track
Like the marriage that I gambled on
I'm due my money back



We could've learned, we could've