The Lady Wants Your Money

Album cover art for "The Lady Wants Your Money" by Wild Cherry

Wild Cherry - R&B, Funk Rock

The Lady Wants Your Money

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[Intro] Yeah, yeah Ha, yeah [Verse 1] You just sold a million copies of your latest boogie smash Now you're wonderin' what you're gonna do with all of that spendin' cash That lady you've been married to, she said she doesn't need you now She said she only stayed with you 'cause you played a bad guitar and made it howl [Pre-Chorus] She's takin' what she's got to get what she can take She made her every move to get what she can make Let me tell you, sir [Chorus] (No, no, it ain't funny) It ain't funny (When the lady wants your money) When the lady wants your money, it's amazing, yeah (No, no, it ain't funny) Mmm, it ain't funny, yeah (When the lady wants your money) When the lady wants your money, your money [Verse 2] Hey, all the little girlies in the whole wide world gonna be your best friend now Ain't it kinda funny how all of that money brings the ladies from miles around? Ain't gonna let 'em, ain't gonna let 'em, ain't gonna let 'em take advantage, you say But you can't stop her, can't stop her when she starts shakin' that good thing over your way [Pre-Chorus] She give you what you want to get what she can take She make her every move to get what she can make Let me tell you, sir [Chorus] (No, no, it ain't funny) Ooh, it ain't funny (When the lady wants your money) When the lady wants your money, it's amazing (No, no, it ain't funny) Mmm, it ain't funny (When the lady wants your money) When the lady wants your money, listen, baby Mmm, yeah [Guitar Solo] [Bridge] The lady wants your money The lady wants your money Yeah [Verse 3] Maybe one day, maybe two days, maybe three days, you're gonna see what I mean That sweet young thing and then her sugar daddy too is gonna cop up, know the scene? You better get away, better get away, buddy, 'fore ya come around cryin' the blues A heartbreak city doesn't feel so pretty when you're puttin' on my hurtin' shoes [Pre-Chorus] She give you what you want to get what she can take She make her every move to get what she can make Let me tell you, sir [Chorus] (No, no, it ain't funny) It ain't funny (When the lady wants your money) When the lady wants your money, it's amazing (No, no, it ain't funny) Ooh, it ain't funny, yeah (When the lady wants your money) When the lady wants your money, it's amazing, yeah (No, no, it ain't funny) It ain't funny (When the lady wants your money) When the lady wants your money, listen, baby [Outro] (When the lady wants your money) Money (The lady wants your money) Money (The lady wants your money) Money (The lady wants your money) Dollar bills

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  • Rob Parissi