Golddiggers' Medley: With Plenty of Money and You / We're in the Money

Oh, baby, what I couldn't do
With plenty of money and you
In spite of the worry that money brings
Just a little filthy lucre buys a lot of things
And we could go to the places we'd like to go
But outside of that we've no use for dough
It's the root of all evil, of strife and of people
But I say, honey, I like to be sunny
With plenty of money and you

We're in the money, we're in the money
We've got a lot of what it takes to get along
We're in the money, the skies are sunny
Old man depression, you're through, you've done us wrong
We never see a headline but a breadline today
And when we see the landlord
We can look that guy right smack in the eye
We're in the money, come on, my little honey
Let's spend it, lend it, send it rolling on its way

We're in the money, come on, my little honey
Let's spend it, lend it, send it rolling on its way
With plenty of money and you