Money Honey - Karel Zich, Skupina Flop

You know, the landlord rang 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’s on his mind.

He said,

Money, honey

Money, honey

Money, honey, if you want to 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 half past three,

She said I’d like to know what you want with me.

I said,

Money, honey,

Money, honey

Money, honey,

If you want to get along with me.

Well, I said tell me baby, what’s wrong with you?

From this day on our romance is through.

I said tell me, baby, face to face-

How could another man také my place?

She said,

Money, honey

Money, honey

Money, honey

If you want to get along with me.