And sniff the freshness,
Of an openness to leave.
It’s time to scoop,
Up some hoop and holler.
And let that joy swoop over us…
Like moolah!
Gonna spend a mint…
Casting sentiments to the wind.
From treetops bent…
Rejoicing from a high we bring to them.
And-don’t-need-no-money-when-you-hav e-a-honey-you-can-love.
And-don’t-need-no-mone y-when-you-have-a-honey-you-believe in!
I think it’s time to shop,
For new scents to breathe.
And sniff the freshness,
Of an openness to leave.
Gonna spend a mint…
Casting sentiments to the wind.
From treetops bent…
Rejoicing from a high we bring to them.
And…
Don’t-need-no-money-when-y ou-have-a-honey-you-can-love.
‘With no moolah? ‘
Don’t-need-no-money-when-you-have-a-honey-yo u-believe in!
‘With no moolah? ‘
Gonna spend a mint…
Casting sentiments to the wind.
From treetops bent…
Rejoicing from a high we bring to them.
‘With no moolah? ‘
Don’t-need-no-money-when-you-have-a-hone y-you-can-love.
‘With no moolah? ‘
Don’t-need-no-money-when-you-have-a-honey-yo u-believe in!
‘With no moolah? ‘
Don’t-need-no-money-when-you-have-a-honey-yo u-can-love.
‘With no moolah? ‘
Don’t-need-no-money-when-you-have-a-honey-yo u-believe in!
‘With no moolah? ‘