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My father makes counterfeit money

My mother makes synthetic gin

My sister sells kisses to sailors

And oh how the money rolls in

Rolls in, rolls in, oh, how the money rolls in, rolls in

Rolls in, rolls in, oh, how the money rolls in

My brother’s a slum missionary

Out saving young lassies from sin

For a shilling, he’ll save you a redhead

And oh, how the money rolls in

Grandma’s a boarding house keeper

She takes pretty working girls in

She hangs a red light in the window

And oh, how the money rolls in

Spoken by Hawke:

You know, Cedric

I think that the next verse is a bit to risky for us to do

Spoken by Cedric:

You’re right about that. We should get our stunt doubles

Hawke: You mean Tom O’Bedlam?

Cedric: Aye, and Billy Ray Joe Bob O’Bedlam

Hawke: Aye, they’re pretty much crazy enough

To do anything

My grandpa makes cheap prophylactics

He punctures the head with a pin

Grandma, does back room abortions

And oh, how the money rolls in

My father makes counterfeit money

My mother makes synthetic gin

My sister sells kisses to sailors

And oh how the money rolls in

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