Money Money Money Lyrics

She's got sharp eyes that sting like a tack, leaned against the wind ain't nothing holding her back this time she ask what does it mean to feel alive

Cause this nine to five just ain't gonna cut it and rent and lights due and I ain't gonna stress it

I'm gonna take these keys and whip it, flip it down the strip

We've got time to kill, so come on little baby let me be your thrill

Roll you up just the dollar bills you used to use you up money money money

Well I'm just another late night singer, hoping for a dollar, playing a six stringer

Spitting the truth and selling myself piece by piece by piece

We've got time to kill, so come on little baby let me be your thrill

Roll you up just the dollar bills you used to use you up money money money

We've got time to kill, so come on little baby let me be your thrill

Roll you up just the dollar bills you used to use you up money money money

I used to use you up money money money

I used to use you up money money money

So what does it mean to feel alive, I can't see the ground we got so high

The moon has set and now we start to rise

So what does it mean to feel alive, I can't see the ground we got so high

The moon has set and now we start to rise

We've got time to kill, so come on little baby let me be your thrill

Roll you up just the dollar bills you used to use you up money money money

We've got time to kill, so come on little baby let me be your thrill

Roll you up just the dollar bills you used to use you up money money money