"Money Honey" lyrics
(originally by Clyde McPhatter & The Drifters)
(We're gonna do a rock 'n' roll song next for all our rock 'n' roll fans and our teenagers out there. It's called "Money Honey".)
I see my landlord ring the front doorbell
I let it ring for a long, long spell
I went to the window, peeped through the blind
I asked him tell me what's on his mind
He said, "Money, honey, uh-huh
Money, honey
Money, honey
If you want to get along with me"
Well, I screamed and I screamed, and was so hard-pressed
I called the woman I loved best
Finally, got my baby about half-past three
She said, "Tell me what you want with me"
I said, "Money, honey uh-huh
Money, honey
Money, honey
If you want to get along with me"
(Aw, boys, now)
He screamed and said, "What's wrong with you?
From this day on our romance is through"
I said, "Now, baby, tell me face to face
How could another woman take my place?"
She said, "Money, honey, uh-huh
Money, honey
Money, honey
If you want to get along with me"
(Once more, let's rock now)
I see my landlord ring the front doorbell
I let it ring for a long, long spell
I went to the window, peeped through the blind
I asked him so what's on his mind
He said, "Money, honey, uh-huh
Money, honey
Money, honey
If you want to get along with me"
I see my landlord ring the front doorbell
I let it ring for a long, long spell
I went to the window, peeped through the blind
I asked him tell me what's on his mind
He said, "Money, honey, uh-huh
Money, honey
Money, honey
If you want to get along with me"
Well, I screamed and I screamed, and was so hard-pressed
I called the woman I loved best
Finally, got my baby about half-past three
She said, "Tell me what you want with me"
I said, "Money, honey uh-huh
Money, honey
Money, honey
If you want to get along with me"
(Aw, boys, now)
He screamed and said, "What's wrong with you?
From this day on our romance is through"
I said, "Now, baby, tell me face to face
How could another woman take my place?"
She said, "Money, honey, uh-huh
Money, honey
Money, honey
If you want to get along with me"
(Once more, let's rock now)
I see my landlord ring the front doorbell
I let it ring for a long, long spell
I went to the window, peeped through the blind
I asked him so what's on his mind
He said, "Money, honey, uh-huh
Money, honey
Money, honey
If you want to get along with me"
