Letra

Oh, is that all you think of, money? Oh, I also think of you, very often How nice it would be for us to see each other all the time Not just a few hours each week Oh, you can be cruel when you want to be I know what I want and I take it when I want it Woud've realized that by now Well, I'll try Quick, get into the front seat George Stop the car, you fool It's finished The rest is easy
Writer(s): Joseph Nipote Pecoraro Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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