Paroles "Money" - 5 Seconds Of Summer

Take my money!

Black jeans, white tee, black converse
You know she gets it right
Blue hair, blue eyes, I saw her
I couldn't help it I was like,

I wanna be, be, be in the game
I wanna know, know, your middle name
If we could go, go, it won't be the same
'Cause right now, you're killing the game

Everybody's gonna go big tonight
In a couple hours we'll be like,

Take my money, take my keys
Drive this car through the drive thru please
From the floor to the ceiling, running and stealing
Everybody in the place catch that feeling like

Oh whoa oh oh
Oh whoa oh oh

Take my money!

Late night, dress out in Tokyo
New York, LA, Chicago
She said her friends were at the show
Best friends, we'll let 'em in

They wanna be, be, be in the game
They wanna know, know, what we gotta say
And in the front row, you're going insane
And in the back row, you're killing the game

Everybody's gonna go big tonight
In a couple hours we'll be like,

Take my money, take my keys
Drive this car through the drive thru please
From the floor to the ceiling, running and stealing
Everybody in the place catch that feeling like

Oh!

Take my money, take my keys
Drive this car through the drive thru please
From the floor to the ceiling, running and stealing
Everybody in the place, you can all take my money, take my keys
Drive this car through the drive thru please
From the floor to the ceiling, running and stealing
Everybody in the place catch that feeling like,

Oh whoa oh oh
Oh whoa oh oh

Take my money!
Take my money!

(Ca-ching!)

Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC

ALEX NAUTH, ERIC NALLY, JOHN FELDMANN, SCHUYLER WHITE