In the wide words
Wherever went I,
heard I
Money, Money,
o, Money,
Sweet Money,
O, Honey!
Wherever went I,
Found I people
Whispering,
Talking,
Money, Money,
O, Money,
You are Honey!
So, friends,
If you have money
In your pocket,
The world is yours,
Yours,
but fall you not,
Not in a bad company
To ruin it yourself!
Leave you poetry and philosophy
The talks of these,
If have no money
You are a poet,
A philosopher,
If have money,
Why to turn to these
For idling away?
Money, Money, Sweet Money,
There is no life
Without money,
Money, Money, Sweet Honey,
it is money for which work we,
It is money for which we are proud of!
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Good one and very thruthful. As they say money speaks.