Nothing comes easy Youve got to put your money down Never let your honey down, When shes on your side. You want love, they want houses, Better dig in your trousers Put your money where your mouth is Pull out that cash, from your stash. And then, pay through the nose, Buying buttons and bows And never-ending clothes Keep your love in style... Ooh, money, money, ooh, money, money Where does it go? Down in some bottomless ditch. Ooh, money, money, ooh money, money Guess you all know-- Your money goes back to the rich, la ti da.. Your money goes back to the rich. There aint no way around it You cant joke, you cant tease her When she wants a new freezer, Its a serious thing. And she knows youll pay double To avoid any trouble; She knows you cant stand to squabble; And youre bound to give in.. So you pay, once again, through the nose For a new quelque chose, And you throw in a rose To give your love a thrill. Ooh, money, money, etc. You get moonlight in the evening Sunshine by day; Thats all you get for nothing You want more? Ooh, money, money, etc.