Money (Live at Nassau Coliseum, 19th-23rd August 1988)

[Verse 1: David Gilmour]

Money, get away

Get a good job with more pay and you're okay

Money, it's a gas

Grab that cash with both hands and make a stash

New car, caviar, four-star daydream

Think I'll buy me a football team

[Verse 2: David Gilmour]

Money, get back

I'm alright, Jack, keep your hands off of my stack

Money, it's a hit

Don't give me that do-goody-good bullshit

I'm in the high-fidelity first class travelling set

And I think I need a Lear jet

[Solos]

[Verse 3: David Gilmour]

Money, it's a crime

Share it fairly but don't take a slice of my pie

Money, so they say

Is the root of all evil today

But if you ask for a rise

It's no surprise that they're giving none away

Away away away

Away away away