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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Alan Cumming
Alan Cumming
Vocals
Cabaret Ensemble (1998)
Cabaret Ensemble (1998)
Vocals
Cabaret Orchestra (1998)
Cabaret Orchestra (1998)
Performer
Patrick Vaccariello
Patrick Vaccariello
Conductor
Sam Mendes
Sam Mendes
Conductor
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
John Kander
John Kander
Composer
Fred Ebb
Fred Ebb
Lyrics
Christopher Isherwood
Christopher Isherwood
Based on the Work of
Joe Masteroff
Joe Masteroff
Book
John Van Druten
John Van Druten
Based on the Work of
Michael Gibson
Michael Gibson
Orchestrator
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jay David Saks
Jay David Saks
Producer
James Nichols
James Nichols
Recording Engineer
Ken Hahn
Ken Hahn
Mixing Engineer
Greg Thompson
Greg Thompson
Assistant Engineer
Chuck Bailey
Chuck Bailey
Assistant Engineer
Rob Marshall
Rob Marshall
Additional Producer

Lyrics

Money makes the world go around The world go around The world go around Money makes the world go around It makes the world go 'round A mark, a yen, a buck, or a pound A buck or a pound A buck or a pound Is all that makes the world go around That clinking clanking sound Can make the world go 'round Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money, money, money If you happen to be rich And you feel like a night's entertainment You can pay for a gay escapade If you happen to be rich and alone And you need a companion You can ring "ting-a-ling" for the maid If you happen to be rich And you find you are left by your lover Though you moan and you groan quite a lot You can take it on the chin Call a cab and begin to recover On your 14-karat yacht Money makes the world go around The world go around The world go around Money makes the world go around Of that we can be sure On being poor Money, money, money Money, money, money Money, money, money Money, money, money Money, money, money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money, money, money Money, money, money Money, money, money Money, money, money Money, money, money Money, money, money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money, money, money When you haven't any coal in the stove And you freeze in the winter And you curse to the wind at your fate When you haven't any shoes on your feet Your coat's thin as paper And you look 30 pounds underweight When you go to get a word of advice From the fat little pastor He will tell you to love evermore But when hunger comes to rap Rat-a-tat rat-a-tat at the window At the window Who's there? Hunger! Ooh hunger! See how love flies out the door for Money makes the world Go around The world Go around The world Go around Money makes the Go around The clinking, clanking sound of Money, money, money, money Money, money, money, money Get a little, get a little Money, money, money, money Mark, a yen, a buck or a pound That clinking, clanking, clunking sound Is all that makes the world go 'round Money! It makes the world go 'round!
Writer(s): Fred Ebb, John Kander Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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