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And the Money Kept Rolling In (And Out)
Lyricist:Andrew Lloyd-webber, Tim Rice
And the money kept rolling in from every side
Eva's pretty hands reached out and they reached wide Now you may feel it should have been a voluntary cause But that's not the point, my friends
When the money keeps rolling in, you don't ask how Think of all the people guaranteed a good time now Eva's called the hungry to her, open up the doors Never been a fund like the Foundation Eva Peron
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin' on in, rollin' on in Rollin' on in, rollin' on in, on in
Would you like to try a college education? Own your landlord's house, take the family on vacation? Eva and her blessed fund can make it your dreams come true Here's all you have to do, my friends
Write your name and your dream on a card, or a pad, or a ticket Throw it high in the air and should our lady pick it She will change your way of life for a week or even two Name me anyone who cares as much as Eva Peron
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin' on out, rollin' on out Rollin' on out, rollin' on out, on out Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com
And the money kept rolling out in all directions To the poor, to the weak, to the destitute of all complexions Now cynics claim a little of the cash has gone astray But that's not the point, my friends
When the money keeps rolling out, you don't keep books You can tell you've done well by the happy grateful looks Accountants only slow things down, figures get in the way Never been a lady loved as much as Eva Peron
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin' on out, rollin' on out Rollin' on out, rollin' on out, on out
Eva
When the money keeps rolling out, you don't keep books You can tell you've done well by the happy grateful looks Accountants only slow things down, figures get in the way Never been a lady loved as much as Eva Peron
Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin' Rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin', rollin'
Rollin' on out, rollin' on out Rollin' on out, rollin' on out Rollin' on out, rollin' on out, on out
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