MONEY HONEY (Jesse Stone) ELVIS PRESLEY (RCA 47-6641, 1956) You know the landlord's ringing my front door bell I let it ring for a long-long spell I went to the window, I peeped through the blind And asked him to tell me what was on his mind He said, money honey, huh-huh, money honey Money honey, if you wanna get along with me Well I screamed and I hollered, I was so hard pressed I called the woman that I loved the best I finally got my baby about a-half past three She said, I'd like to know what you want off me I said, money honey, huh-huh, money honey Money honey, if you wanna get along with me Well, I said to my baby, what's a-wrong with you From this day on our romance is through I said, just tell me baby face to face How could another man take my place She said, money honey, huh-huh, money honey Money honey, if you wanna get along with me Well, I've learned a lesson and now I know The sun may shine and the winds may blow The women may come and the women may go Well, before I say I love you so Money honey, huh-huh, money honey Money honey, if you wanna get along with me |