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(Money, money Money, money Money) I gotta let my money fly Where we gonna go tonight? By the time the weekend comes I'm dying just to feel alive Pack it in the Cadillac Let's just go and take a drive 'Cause I know a little place Where the stakes are high and music's right (Money, money) Just a bit of that (Money) This kind of taste, you never get it for free It's about (Money, money) Money's sweeter than honey There ain't no limit when you're spend it with me (Whoa) Just a bit of that money, just a bit of that money (Whoa) Just a bit of that money (Spend it with me) SongtexteRoll up to the parking lot The valet knows my favourite spot Feeling goddamn fresh In my best Calvin Klein ascot Yeah You know this round's on me You better order anything you want I got the credit Don't forget it takes a lot to be this nonchalant, hey See your pair of eyes from across the bar But he won't get what he's looking for We don't think about tomorrow when we walk through that door I'm in trouble man, that's for sure Yeah, yeah Into that (Money, money) Just a bit of that (Money) This kind of taste, you never get it for free It's about (Money, money) Money's sweeter than honey There ain't no limit when you're spend it with me (Whoa) Just a bit of that money, just a bit of that money (Whoa) Just a bit of that money Come spend it with me (Money, money Money, money Money, money Money, money) This kind of taste, you never get it for free It's about Aus Songtexte Mania