Money Talks

Another rags-to-riches tale
A private jet, a yacht to sail
You've thrown away your plastic cups
From here on in, there's only up
You're the man of the hour, got the world at your feet
People love a success, yeah, they wave on the street
Everybody's your friend 'cause they know you can pay
You can go anywhere, they won't turn you away

'Cause money talks, dirty or clean, yeah, your money talks
Money talks, precious and green, how your money talks

You lie between your satin sheets
You count your cash 'cause you can't sleep
Your motto is "What's yours is mine"
You did it all for the dollar sign
But the world would be such a happier place
If you could wake in the morning with a smile on your face
And though there's never a shortage of finance and friends
Just think what would happen if your credit should end

'Cause money talks, dirty or clean, yeah, your money talks
Money talks, precious and green, how your money talks

Remember how it used to be
The door would slam (Don't let him in without a key)
Nobody listened, now you're heard
You've got the secret, magic word, yeah

Your money talks, dirty or clean, yeah, your money talks
Money talks, precious and green, how your money talks
Your money talks, dirty or clean, yeah, your money talks
Money talks, precious and green, how your money talks
Money talks, dirty or clean, yeah, your money talks
Money talks, precious and green, how your money talks
Money talks, dirty or clean, yeah, your money talks
Money talks, precious and green, how your money talks
Money talks, dirty or clean, yeah, your money talks
Money talks, precious and green, how your money talks