Money makes the world go round

Tuppence ha’penny, silver farthing, half a crown.

Its money, that makes the world go round.

Round and round it goes, a dollar or a cent

It is money that pays the rent

Francs and shillings, yen and dimes

Money makes the world go round.

I had some once, a stash of cash, a pile, a load of dosh

I gave it away, lost it on a horse, a dog and a wife.

It’s still money that makes the world go round,

I have none. I have some, its all the same.

A rouble here a drachma there, it don’t matter

As long as the world goes round.