Why don't they share some of what they've got in store?
Don't anybody care to open up the door?
Don't anybody care to open up the door?

So we can stop the hate
And stamp out all the crime
I say it's not too late
There's still a little time, 'cause

Life could be so much fun
If they would let the money run
Life could be so much fun
If they would let some money run
Freely, freely, freely, freely, freely
Freely, freely, freely, freely, freely

Inflation's gone sky high
Standard of living's low
Inflation's gone sky high
Standard of living low
There wouldn't be any wars
If they would shift the emphasis
From the Moon and Mars
Place it on things like this

Freedom for the slave
Justice for the damned
Things wouldn't be this grave
And man would respect man and

Life could be so much fun
If they would let some money run
Life could be so much fun
If they would let some money run
Freely, freely, freely, freely, freely (freely)
Freely, freely, freely, freely, freely (freely)

The freedom fighters in Angola
And the freedom fighters in Namibia
Back way - South Africa

So we can stop the hate
And stamp out all the crime
I say it's not too late
There's still a little time, and

Life could be so much fun
If they would let some money run
Life could be so much fun
If they would let some money run
Freely, freely, freely, freely, freely (let it run)
Freely, freely, freely, freely, freely (let it run)
Let it run, oh - like a river
Let it run, let it run - like a river

We need some money, to get some of the honey
We all need some money, let it run
Freely, freely, freely, freely, freely
Freely, freely, freely
Give us some of the evil
Since money is the root, the root, the root
The root of all evil
We want some of that evil
So we can make ourselves free
Like the birds in the tree
Give us some money (give us some money)