(mayo/brilleaux/sparks/martin/wingfield)
Its an eastern promise, its a pot of gold
Its the oldest story thats ever been told, thats right
You can follow me but you gonna have to pay
Heavens at the end of this alleyway tonight
Hong kong money
Let that dollar roll
All you need is the cash
The rest aint nothing but trash
Hong kong money
Stole my soul
Tried hard to shake it but I guess I couldnt make it
Lord only knows its hard on the opium run
I didnt really wanna hang around too long
Just wasnt my dish of egg fou yung no fun
Hong kong money
Let that dollar roll
Just as long as you make with the green
Youll be cool if you know what I mean
Hong kong money
Stole my soul
You can make it quick but you can lose it easy
You go in clean but you come out wheely, heres why
Its that yellow powder, its sweet but its sour
One false move and you can kiss this world goodbye
Hong kong money
Let that dollar roll
All you need is the cash
The rest aint nothing but trash
Hong kong money
Stole my soul
Hey you!
Let it roll, let it roll, let it roll
(to fade)