Making Money
Lyrics
Don't insult me by saying it was nothing
I know what I saw
I'm out here looking for something
I always want more
I've got a funny way of making money
I'll tell you all about it some day
I've got a funny way of making money
I'll tell you all about it someday
Someday
Get on the plane, it'll all look the same
But I always want more
So I speak to a lady, she explains maybe
Why I always want more
She's got a funny way of making money
She'll tell you all about it someday
She's got a funny way of making money
She'll tell you all about it someday
Someday, someday, someday
Oh, darling, I'm trying to open up more
Oh, darling, I'm trying to open up more
I've got a funny way of making money
I'll tell you all about it some day
I've got a funny way of making money
I'll tell you all about it someday
Someday
I, I, I, I, I
Someday
I, I, I, I, I
Someday
I, I, I, I, I
Writer(s): Tracyanne Campbell
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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