Cling, Clang, Cling
goes the coin
round and stout
in my pouch.
Whoo, Whoo
the wind came
and took my notes.
Rare and square
there they go.
Dhak, Dhak, Dhak
my heart beats.
The happiness money
gives is hard to beat.
Green, Green, Green
is the colour of money.
If I have money.
You go green honey.
Use, Use, Use
Use it wisely.
It stays with you nicely.
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