Town, town, town, town
Weâre going down, down, down
Letâs get funny with the money
She said
Letâs get funny with the money
Why does the right go?
When you live in a small town Town, town, townâ¦
Why does she say so?
That money defines love
I couldnât believe it
Sheâs was lost in a long run
I said in this town, in this town, town, town
No one around, round, round
In this town, in this town, town,
Canât we go back now?
To where we belong, yeah
No one around, round, round
In this town, in this town, town, town
Weâre going down, down, down
Money for the leaders
Money loves to travel
Moneyâs?
Money never lies
Letâs get funny with the money
Money, money, money, money
Let get funny with the, oh money!
(La, la, la, la, la, la, la, la)
Town, town, town, townâ¦â¦
We must leave this town before itâs time to go
Understand that time has come to say goodbye, bye, bye, bye, bye
Writer(s): Malthe Fischer, Aske Zidore Christensen, Nis Svoldgard, Kristian Olsen, Kristoffer Rom Hansen
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