Album : Jed
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Okay, I'm sleeping and I don't care
I don't care, I don't care, I don't care
And I worked on it with my friend

Back in 1849, times were hard
I think it'd be a sawed-off shotgun
They had a double breasted jacket on

Nothin' but a problem
Nothin' but a problem
New York's gotta problem

Where's our money, money, money?
Where's our money?

Stop practicing
Dr. Marx and John Lennon
No bull, stop it
Okay, I'm sleeping and I don't care   I don't care, I don't care, I don't care   And I worked on it with my friend      Back in 1849, times were hard   I think it'd be a sawed-off shotgun   They had a double breasted jacket on      Nothin' but a problem   Nothin' but a problem   New York's gotta problem      Where's our money, money, money?   Where's our money?      Stop practicing   Dr. Marx and John Lennon   No bull, stop it
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