No Money

Madness

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    She'd gotten used to the idle life
    Following the sun was her full-time occupation
    A lesson to us all
    Or at least for the education
    Oh, but look at her now
    Fox-trotting the globe
    With her head in the clouds

    I haven't got no money
    To keep this affair afloat
    And I don't think that it's funny
    It looks like I've sunk my boat
    But she'll keep me dangling on and on and on

    Well, furs and pearls I'm trapped in your pocket
    Where six-foot toys stumble upon it
    Your high-class ways have seen better days
    But to me you'll always be
    Complicating, infatuating

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    I haven't got no money
    To keep this affair afloat
    And I don't think that it's funny
    Looks like I've sunk my boat

    I haven't got no money
    To keep this affair afloat
    And I don't think that it's funny
    It looks like I've sunk myboat

    Royal Britannia
    The jet-set dreams on and on
    Into another sun-drenched sin where
    Kings and queens
    And jesters preen

    You know, you know
    I haven't got no money
    To keep this affair afloat
    And I don't think that it's funny
    It looks like I've sunk my boat

    I haven't got no money
    To keep this affair afloat
    And I don't think that it's funny
    It looks like I've sunk my boat

    Song details

    Composition: Charles Smyth, Chrissy Boy, El Thommo, Monsieur Barso, Suggs, Bedders, Woody (Gb 1), and N Woodgate

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