I don't care about your dreams of peace
I don't care about your: Please lord, please
I don't care about your Africa
I don't care about your ancestors
'Cause money talks
And I'm listening to the sound
Money talks
And it's the only sound that counts
I don't care about your truth to tell
I don't care about your heaven and hell
I don't care about your rock and roll
I don't care about your blues, jazz or soul
'Cause money talks
And I'm listening to the sound
Money talks
And it's the only sound that counts
Money talks
And I'm listening to the sound
Money talks
And it's the only sound
That makes the world go round
I used to be like you, faithful and true
I used to lend my helping hand
To my fellow man
Then one day it all broke up
That's the day when I woke up
I don't care about your other man
I don't care about your master plan
I don't care about your free the land
All I care about is cash in hand
'Cause money talks and I'm listening
Money talks
Money talks
Money talks
