How can we (how can we)
Make you understand (make you understand)
All you can be (all you can be)
Is given in your hand (is given in your hand)
Oh, you won't need money (you won't need money)
Trust in me (trust in me)
Take me by the hand (take me by the hand)
Oh, give us a chip (oh, give us a chip)
Dreams are strewn across the sand (dreams are strewn across the sand)
You won't need money (you won't need money)
Well, all the bent-back peddlars, the jugglers and fools
They're driving me crazy, I'm climbing the walls
So show me the way, the way to the stool
'Cause I'm so sick, so sick of it all
And when the penny drops...
Trust in me (trust in me)
Take me by the hand (take me by the hand)
Oh, don't cash in your chips, just yet (don't cash in your chips)
(Dreams) are strewn across the sand (are strewn across the sand)
You won't need, you won't need... money, no no (you won't money)
And all the bent-back peddlars, the jugglers and fools
They're driving me crazy, it's no good at all
So show me the way, the way to my stool
'Cause I'm so sick, so sick of it all
(And when) the penny drops...
Make you understand (make you understand)
All you can be (all you can be)
Is given in your hand (is given in your hand)
Oh, you won't need money (you won't need money)
Trust in me (trust in me)
Take me by the hand (take me by the hand)
Oh, give us a chip (oh, give us a chip)
Dreams are strewn across the sand (dreams are strewn across the sand)
You won't need money (you won't need money)
Well, all the bent-back peddlars, the jugglers and fools
They're driving me crazy, I'm climbing the walls
So show me the way, the way to the stool
'Cause I'm so sick, so sick of it all
And when the penny drops...
Trust in me (trust in me)
Take me by the hand (take me by the hand)
Oh, don't cash in your chips, just yet (don't cash in your chips)
(Dreams) are strewn across the sand (are strewn across the sand)
You won't need, you won't need... money, no no (you won't money)
And all the bent-back peddlars, the jugglers and fools
They're driving me crazy, it's no good at all
So show me the way, the way to my stool
'Cause I'm so sick, so sick of it all
(And when) the penny drops...