Ac Dc - Money Talks lyrics

The lyrics for MoneyTalks by AC/DC from The Razors Edge

MONEYTALKS

(Young, Young)

Yeow! Tailored suits, chaufeured cars, Fine hotels and big cigars

Up for grabs, all for a price, Where the red hot girls keep on

dancin' through the night.

T

he 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.

Come on, come on, lovin' for the money,

Come on , come on, listen to the money talk /

/repeated twice

A French maid, foreign chef, A big house, with kingsize beds.

You had enough, you ship 'em 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 litt

le girl, you break

the laws, You hustle, you deal, you steal from us all

Come on etc...

Money talks, Yeah! (solo)

come on, etc

money talks, talks, talks, Oh, here it comes, yeah, yeah, yeah!

Money talk!

"Pure, bloody poetry :-)"

Ripped of "The best of AC/DC " "TAB" book

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