One more day, with a tumble fall, Down the money pit, with nothing to show Hey hey yeah Another twist, in the horror tale It's an open coffin, that needs one more nail Smell of money Maybe I'm a victim, (Soft silk and bamboo?) Maybe it's the smell of money Attracts me to you... Hey hey yeah money Two clean shirts I'm out on bail As the barroom baits They start to wail The smell of money Maybe I'm a victim, (Soft silk and bamboo?) Maybe it's the smell of money, that brings me to you Stretched out across the ceiling ?? Domes shimmer and glow Golden citadels While the autumn wind billows and flows Dancing nights, in the lost and found Move really nice to that money sound Smell of money, smell of money, smell of money, smell of money I need I bleed