I Want Your Money - Y&T

You’re always thinkin'

Who you’ll buy out next

How ya gonna get 'em

To sign on the X

You sit in your chair

Behind closed doors

To find a way to get some more

You don’t do anything

For anyone to share

You just want more

Because it’s there

I want your money

I don’t want your life

I want your money

But I might take your wife

Don’t want your car, your house

Your stocks, your bonds, your face

I want your cash, I want your bank

I want your money

You got your fortune and you

Got your fame

You’re just a joke, man

You got no shame

Everywhere I look

I see your face

I hear your name

I think disgrace

You’re arrogant

And man, that’s a fact

So now it’s time

To give some of it back

I want your money

I don’t want your life

I want your money

Oh, it’d be so nice

Don’t want your car, your house

Your stocks, your bonds, your face

I want your cash, I want your bank

I want your money

Don’t want your diamonds

Don’t want your watch

Don’t want yoour penthouse

Don’t want your yacht

DOn’t want your airplane

Or yoour beachfront bungalow

I only want one thing

I think you know