Bruce Fairbairn - Moneytalks lyrics

Yow! [Verse 1] Tailored suits, chauffeured cars Fine hotels and big cigars Up for grabs, all for a price Where the red hot girls keep on Dancing through the night The claim is on you, the sights are on me So what do you do that's guaranteed? Hey little girl, you want it all The furs, the diamonds The paintings on the wall [Chorus 1] Come on, come on, loving for the money Come on , come on, listen to the money talk Come on, come on, loving for the money Come on , come on, listen to the money talk [Verse 2] A French maid, foreign chef A big house, with king-size beds You had enough, you ship them out The dollar's up, down, you better buy the Pound The claim is on you, the sights are on me So what do you do that's guaranteed? Hey little girl, you break the laws You hustle, you deal, you steal from us all [Chorus 1][x2] [Outro] Money talks, talks, talks Oh, hear it talk, yeah, yeah, yeah! Money talk!