Money, Money, Money

Money, Money, Money
I work all night, I work all day
To pay the bills I have to pay, ain't it sad?
And still there never seems to be
A single penny left for me, that's to bad.
In my dreams I have a plan
If I got me a wealthy man
I wouldn't have to work at all,
I'd fool around and have a ball.

Money, money, money, must be funny,
In the rich man's world.
Money, money, money, always sunny in the rich man's world.
Aha, aha, all the things I could do
if I had a little money.
It's a rich man's world.
It's a rich man's world.
A man like that is hard to find
But I can't get him off my mind, ain't it sad?
And if he happens to be free
I bet he wouldn't fancy me, that's too bad.
So I must leave, I'll have to go
To Las Vegas or Monaco
and win a fortune in a game
My life will never be the same.
Money, money, money, must be funny,
In the rich man's world.
Money, money, money, always sunny
In the rich man's world.
Aha, aha, all the things I could do
If I had a little money.
It's a rich man's world.
It's a rich man's world.
La canción 'Money, Money, Money' de ABBA nos sumerge en la historia de alguien que trabaja duro día y noche para pagar las facturas, pero siempre parece que no queda ni un solo centavo para sí misma...