Elvis Presley - Money Honey
(J. Stone)
You know, the la ndlord ra ng my front door bell.
I let it ring for a long, long spell.
I went to the window,
I peeped through the blind,
And a sked him to tell me wha ts on his mind.
He sa id,
Money, honey.
Money, honey.
Money, honey, if you wa nt to get a long with me.
Well, I screa med a nd I hollered,
I wa s so ha rd-pressed.
I ca lled the woma n tha t I loved the best.
I fina lly got my ba by a bout ha lf pa st three,
She sa id Id like to know wha t you wa nt with me.
I sa id,
Money, honey.
Money, honey.
Money, honey,
If you wa nt to get a long with me.
Well, I sa id tell me ba by, wha ts wrong with you?
From this da y on our roma nce is through
I sa id, tell me ba by, fa ce to fa ce
How could a nother ma n ta ke my pla ce?
She sa id,
Money, honey.
Money, honey.
Money, honey,
If you wa nt to get a long with me.
Well, Ive lea rned my lesson a nd now I know
The sun ma y shine a nd the winds ma y blow.
The women ma y come a nd the women ma y go,
But before I sa y I love you so,
I wa nt
Money, honey.
Money, honey.
Money, honey,
If you wa nt to get a long with me.
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