Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Betty O'Brien
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jesse Stone
Songwriter
Lyrics
You know the landlord rang my front door bell,
I let it ring for a long long spell.
I went to the window, peeped through the blind,
And asked him to tell me what was on his mind?
He said:
Money, honey! Hey! (money honey money)
Money, honey! Whoo! (money honey money)
Money, honey! Yeah!
If you wanna get along with me.
Green and screamed, and so hard-pressed
I called a one that I loved best,
I finally got my baby 'bout half past three
He said I'd like to know what you want with me?
I said:
Money, honey! Hey! (money honey money)
Money, honey! Whoo! (money honey money)
Money, honey! Hey!
If you wanna get along with me.
He spit and said, what's wrong with you?
From this day on our romance is through.
I said, tell me, baby, face to face,
How could another woman take my place?
He said:
Money, honey! Hey! (money honey money)
Money, honey! Hey! (money honey money)
Money, honey! Hey!
If you wanna get along with me.
And I've learned my lesson and now I know
The sun may shine and the wind may blow
Men may come and men may go
Before I said I love you so, I want
Money, honey! Hey! (money honey money)
Money, honey! Whoo! (money honey money)
Money, honey! Hey!
If you wanna get along with me.
Money, honey! Hey! (money honey money)
Money, honey! Hey! (money honey money)
Money, honey! Hey!
If you wanna get along with me.
Writer(s): Jesse A. Stone
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