Текст песни Roger Clyne & The Peacemakers — Dinero

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Rich gonna reap, poor gotta sow
How we gonna make bread without any dough?

Round and round and up and up it goes
To the next dollar, peso or pound I owe

Dinero, dinero!

How much less you think we're gonna take?
How much more before we're gonna break?

Round and round and up and up it goes
To the next dollar, peso or pound I owe

Dinero, dinero!
I know, I know, I owe, I owe
Dinero, dinero!
How much ya give me if I sell my soul?

I owe, I owe, I owe

Round and round and up and up it goes
To the next dollar, peso or pound I owe

Dinero, dinero!
I know, I know, I owe, I owe
Dinero, dinero!
How much ya give me if I sell my soul?
Dinero, dinero!
I know, I know, I owe, I owe

I owe, I owe, I owe

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