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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