I've Got More Money Than You (He's a Jerk!)

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Jeff Myers (born August 11, 1977) is an American composer. more »

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I've got more money than you
And you're not going to take it away
My Yacht cost much more than your town
And you're not going to take it away
I don't like you little peons
And I don't care what you say
My wealth is all that I got
And you don't get it today
I bet you wish you were rich as I am
And I wish you would go away
Your momma don't like me around
It's too bad, but what can I say?

Parties and clubs, gambling all night
Throwing money left and right, I'm quite alright
Seeing the sights, don't want a fight, flight
Fright, out of sight, full of might
Black and white, quite contrite, Dy-no-mite
You're not too bright, excite, tonight, you know I'm right
I see the light, I'm not scared of heights
Hit me with a lead pipe, these weights are too light
Give me a bite, I'll ride your bike, that's what I like
I can do this all night after night after night
After night after night after night after night

You want some help from me
But I'm too busy today
Got to fly my aero plane
To places far away
I really don't want you around
Cause you can't have a handout today
It's my money I can do what I want
And you can't take it away
Have to always watch my back
Someone wants to take it away
Your daddy don't want me around
It's too bad, but what can I say?

No one's gonna get in my way, gotta play
What do you say?  Hey, hey, hey
Fill my tray, you got away
Beginning to fray, ok,  ok
BMW, what? Hey, A, K, no time to pray
Long day, day, day, day, palm trees sway, sway
Hawaiian lei, Ride A Sunray, Down by the Bay
Thee, though or they, how much do you weigh?
Black, blue or gray, please go, No stay!
Look away, Happy Birthday!
I can do this all day after day after day
After day after day after day after day

He's a jerk, He's a jerk, jerk, jerk, He's a jerk, He's a jerk, jerk, jerk
He's a jerk, He's a jerk, jerk, jerk, He's a jerk, He's a jerk, jerk, jerk
He's a jerk, He's a jerk, jerk, jerk, He's a jerk, He's a jerk, jerk, jerk
He's a jerk, He's a jerk, jerk, jerk, He's a jerk, He's a jerk, jerk, jerk
He's a jerk, He's a jerk, jerk, jerk, He's a jerk, He's a jerk, jerk, jerk
He's a jerk, He's a jerk, jerk, jerk, He's a jerk, He's a jerk, jerk, jerk

Guess who has a Cessna 172S?
And you can't take it away
I bet you wish you had a chateau in France
And you can't take it away
My Tuatara does 331
And you can't take it away
My mansion has a heliport on the roof
And you can't take it away
My garage holds 25 cars
And you can't take it away
Your momma don't like me around
It's too bad, but what can I say?
It's my money I can do what I want
And you can't take it away
Have to always watch my back
Someone wants to take it away
I've got more money than you

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