Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Edgar Winter
Performer
Tommy Shaw
Performer
Tony Levin
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Barry Gordy Jr
Songwriter
William "Smokey" Robinson
Songwriter
Lyrics
Pink Floyd – Money
Money, get away
Get a good job with more pay and you're okay
Money, it's a gas
Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash
New car, caviar, four star daydream
Think I'll buy me a football team
Money, get back
I'm all right Jack keep your hands off of my stack
Money, it's a hit
Don't give me that do goody good bullshit
I'm in the high-fidelity first class traveling set
And I think I need a Lear jet
Money, it's a crime
Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie
Money, so they say
Is the root of all evil today
But if you ask for payrise it's no surprise
That they're giving none away
Away, away, way
Away, away, away
Writer(s): George Roger Waters
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