Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Daniel Colenso Jones
Background Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Colenso Jones
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jethro Chaplin
Producer
Daniel Colenso Jones
Producer
Lyrics
All in all these days I've gone
Living off of my suitcase
Drinking out of bottles
And my weeks seen better days
You can lend me anything
You want and I'll repay you
You can lend me anything
I want it all for free
Money can dance
Money can sing
Money can buy you anything
Money don't lie
Money don't try
Money just seems to make you high
(I can't find what I'm looking for)
Searching for these days gone by
Living off of my suitcase
Get along, get along, get along, yeah
You have never looked so well
You can find my wishing well
No hating, no bleeding, no son
Feeling I've been young too long
Kicked about my reason
My reason, my reason is gone
You can lend me anything
You want to lend my anything
Repay you with a sigh and it's done
Well...
Money can dance
Money can sing
Money can buy you anything
Money don't lie
Money don't try
Money just seems to make you high
Searching through these biscuit tins
Man, why you looking at me?
Why you looking at me, son?
I really will remember
I really will remember this one
Well...
Money can dance
Money can sing
Money can buy you anything
Money don't lie
Money don't try
Money just seems to make you high
Money can dance
Money can sing
Money can buy you anything
Money don't lie
Money don't try
Money just seems to make you smile
Searching through these biscuit tins
Man, why you looking at me?
Searching through these biscuit tins
Man, why you looking at me?
Searching through these biscuit tins
Man, why you looking at me?
Why you looking at me, son, yeah?
Written by: Daniel Colenso Jones
