Sit down at the dockyard,
deposit fifty cents,
come on give me wuarters, coins or pents.
I can steal your money, I can take it too!
I look deep into your credit card. You do have a credit card, dont ya Lawrence?
I can steal from you!
I got money it aint funny, all moneys grand!
Now give me all the money in your hand.
The coins, the coins, the coins will tell, how rich you are and if your swell.
The coins, the coins, take from me.
If you do I'll shoot you and you don't believe me?
Now you young man have no money...your parents cut you off you see....your lifestyles high, but your money's low..now you better give me your dough!
Now you little man, I see your not rich, you've been poor all your life.
You've been poor since you were born and you were poor when your were little, but if you was married...you'd be poor your heart is torn.
But in your future the you I see, is a rich man indeed!
Come on give me your dough. Come on boys, wont you give me your dough.
Yes!
Give me money! (Give him money!) Give me money!
Creditification stealy! (Creditification stealy)
Can you feel it? Your getting poor now, your poor now your poor now all right!
I hope your wallet's dry but if it aint dont blame me!
Because all your money's mine!