Dedicated to Nelson

We're in the money, we're in the money We've got a lot of what it takes to get along We're in the money, the skies are sunny Old man depression you are through, you're gonna strung We never see a headline, 'bout a breadline today And when we see the

Mangos, papayas, chestnuts from the fire In my house of straw, I have so much more Pie from the pidgeon, I fix in the kitchen Each bite is just right for your appetite Now if you like the way I cook And if you like the way I look Then step inside my

You're mean to me Why must you be mean to me Gee honey, it seems to me you love to see me crying I stay home each night when you say you'll phone You don't and I'm left alone Singing the blues and sighing You treat me coldly each day of the year You