Lyrics

[HARRY BOGEN, spoken] And that's it? Hang on a minute, that's it? We're done? I thought the bad guy was supposed to get it in the end Or maybe I was suppose to see the light and make everything okay You want a happy ending? Pick up a fairy tale (sung) Life's a cold cash situation Bought and paid for, no obligation Never let your heart start bleeding or your conscience itch We all know you're succeeding when you're called a son of a bitch That's the way things are, and they've always been If you're on the cold outside and you're wanting in You gotta climb higher, always climb To hell with the rules, get used to the fools who have to be stepped on From time to time [ENSEMBLE] Hi, diga-di-di-di Hi, diga-diga-day Hi, diga-di-di-di You'll pave the family way [HARRY BOGEN] You're either a catcher Waiting around to handle what the other fella sends your way Or you're a pitcher Dishing it out, giving the orders, having your say Oh, I feel so, I don't know I can't find words to say Everyone meet Harrala Say hurray for Harrala [ENSEMBLE] Pleased to meet you Harrala [HARRY BOGEN] I'm a pitcher, from now on, I'm pitching I've caught on to the way things are [ENSEMBLE] Di-di, di-di-di-di Di-di, di-di-di-di Di-di, di-di-di-di, di-di Di-di-di-di-di-di, di-di-di-di-di-di Di-di-di, di-di-di, di-di If we could have the power to raise a wand on high Command for you a gift today Wealth we wouldn't wish you or things that gold can buy What money makes, money takes What money makes, money takes What money makes, money takes Away