LYRIC

Here comes the girl who changed my world
With a rock and a feather,
Now I've got to tell her-
That when you're stuck and out of luck,
When you can't make the bird sing
There's only one thing to do:
You cut your money hair,
Cut your money,
Cut your money hair.
Cut your money hair,
Cut your money,
Cut your money hair.
Someone will pay, we'll be okay,
There no need to worry,
We'll get the money.
You know this street has lost it's beat,
And people are saying
That we're not paying our way.
So cut your money hair,
Cut your money,
Cut your money hair.
No-one else will care,
Cut your money,
Cut your money hair.
You know it's only fair,
Cut your money,
Cut your money hair.
Cut your money hair,
Cut your money,
Cut your money hair.
One day in time the sun will shine,
We'll be out of trouble,
Out of trouble.
But today there's bills to pay,
So pluck up your courage,
Grab your courage and cut.
And cut your money hair,
Cut your money,
Cut your money hair.
Ah, don't be so square,
Cut your money,
Cut your money hair.
You've got a lot to spare,
Cut your money,
Cut your money hair.
Cut your money hair,
Cut your money,
Cut your money hair.
Here comes the girl who changed my world
With a rock and a feather,
Now I've got to tell her-
That when you're stuck and out of luck,
When you can't make the bird sing
There's only one thing to do.

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