5 Seconds of Summer - Money Lyrics
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    Money

    [Intro: Calum, Michael, Ashton, Luke]
    Alright, alright, let's do this
    Can I have one of those cupcakes?
    No, no cupcakes
    There's no time, there's no time for cupcakes
    I don't think I can get to the drum kit in time, ahh
    Wait, wait for me guys
    Is that your bass amp? Ah, nice there you go
    What? Yeah
    Alright, for real, for real

    [Intro: All]
    Take my money

    [Verse 1: Luke, Michael, All]
    Black jeans, white tee, black Converse
    You know she gets it right
    Blue hair, blue eyes, I saw her
    I couldn't help it, I was like
    I wanna be, be, be in the game
    I wanna
    know, know your middle name
    If we can
    go, go, it won't be the same
    'Cause right now you're killing the game

    [Pre-Chorus: Michael]
    Everybody's gonna go big tonight
    In a couple hours, we'll be like

    [Chorus: All]
    Take my money, take my keys
    Drive this car through the drive-thru please
    From the floor to the ceiling, robbing and stealing
    Everybody in the place catch that feeling like

    [Post-Chorus: All]
    Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
    Take my money

    [Verse 2: Calum & Ashton, All, Ashton]
    Late night, passed out in Tokyo
    New York, LA, Chicago
    She said her friends were at the show
    Backstage, we'll let 'em in
    They wanna be, be, be in the game
    They wanna
    know, know what we've gotta say
    And in the front row you're going insane
    And in the
    back row you're killing the game

    [Pre-Chorus: Michael]
    Everybody's gonna go big tonight
    In a couple hours, we'll be like

    [Chorus: All, Michael]
    Take my money, take my keys
    Drive this car through the drive-thru please
    From the floor to the ceiling, robbing and stealing
    Everybody in the place catch that feeling like (Woo!)

    [Instrumental Break]

    [Chorus: All]
    Take my money, take my keys
    Drive this car through the drive-thru please
    From the floor to the ceiling, robbing and stealing
    Everybody in the place, you can all
    Take my money (Hey!), take my keys
    Drive this car through the drive-thru please
    From the floor to the ceiling, robbing and stealing
    Everybody in the place catch that feeling like

    [Post-Chorus: All, Ashton]
    Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh
    Take my money
    Take my money
    Ka-ching!

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