John Farnham, Phil Buckle, and Ross Fraser
As they clock winds down, on another day
Worked your hands to the bone
You know no other way
You’re just working all night, sleeping all day
The time of your life
Just gets taken away
Time, time, and money
Slip away from me, into the air
Time, time, and money
It’s a mystery, but it’s everywhere
We’ll there’s no way around it
You can’t live without it
You think about it
Money
It’s the bread on the table
The car in the drive
The clothes on your baby
It keeps you alive
Never thought I'll feel again, feel the darkness fade and see the morning sun arise…
close your spine till you're a ball tihs is a good way to break off…
Eğer bir zerreysem senin gözünde Dağ gibi yüceyim yıldıramazsın Deniz derya isem şu yeryüzünde Beni…
Hey Yolngu Boy Under the neon light Hey Yolngu Boy Under the neon light Come…
Johnny's trapping stars in his car With the radio on In the parking lot Lily…
(Hook) Dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis Dis, dis, dis, d-dis, dis, dis, d-dis Dis…