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Money, get away.Get a good job with good pay and you're okay.Money, it's a gas.Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash.New car, caviar, four star daydream,Think I'll buy me a football team.Money, get back.I'm all right jack keep your hands off of my stack.Money, it's a hit.Don't give me that do goody good bullshit.I'm in the high-fidelity first class traveling setAnd I think I need a lear jet.Money, it's a crime.Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie.Money, so they sayIs the root of all evil today.But
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if you ask for a raise it's no surprise that they'reGiving none away.Huhuh! I was in the right!Yes, absolutely in the right!I certainly was in the right!You was definitely in the right. that geezer was cruising for aBruising!Yeah!Why does anyone do anything? I don't know, I was really drunk at the time!I was just telling him, he couldn't get into number 2. he was askingWhy he wasn't coming up on freely, after I was yelling andScreaming and telling him why he wasn't coming up on freely.It came as a heavy blow, but we sorted the matter out

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