New Money

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New Money - Samantha Pauly/Noah J. Ricketts/Eric Anderson/Original Broadway Cast of The Great Gatsby - A New Musical
Lyrics by：Nathan Tysen
Composed by：Jason Howland
Arranged by：Jason Howland
Produced by：Jason Howland/Nathan Tysen/Billy Jay Stein/Chunsoo Chin/Mark Shacket/Kait Kerrigan
When your money makes you money
What's the well-to-do to do?
But buy another pony
With the interest they accrue?
While right across the bay
They're making fortunes on the go
Over there the rich are "riche"
And the money is nouveau
Oh the nouveau riche are reaching
For the scepter of the kings
And somewhere high above us
You've got Gatsby pullin' strings
Faster and faster no slowin' 'em down
Lucky boy you got the hottest ticket in town
A whole new ruling party
And your neighbor wears the crown
New money
Young rich and wild
Reveled reviled
You can't stop that
New money
Filling your pockets
Spend it while you got it
Heaven knows if it'll last
New money
Watch it as it goes
New money
Watch it as it go go goes
New new money
In West Egg there's no nest egg
No need to sit and brood
On piles of cash they spend their stash at
Shocking magnitude
The kind of wealth you gotta see to believe
A level of luxury that's hard to achieve
And I don't wanna live here
But I never wanna leave
Oh
New money
Young rich and wild
Reveled reviled
Don't you want that new money?
Filling your pockets
Spend it while you got it
Heaven knows if it'll last
New money
Everything top shelf
New new money
Can only top itself
New new new money
New money
High roller comin' through
New money
When it's scanty
New money
Up the ante
Ooh ooh
Butter me honey
Tonight I'm on a roll
Tonight I'm on a roll
New money
Wolfsheim
Hey kitten Wanna blow on my dice?
Are you kidding?
I wanna throw 'em
New money
Lucky 7s
New manna
From the heavens
Ooh ooh
Butter me honey
Tonight I'm on a roll
New money
Haha Who's the schoolteacher?
New manna
This is Nick Carraway
I see you lookin' at my cuff buttons
Finest specimens of human molars
Who was that?
That's Meyer Wolfsheim he fixed the World Series
You can meet anyone at these parties
So where do we find Gatsby?
Can you point him out to me?
I've never even met him
The man's a mystery
Every night it seems his notoriety grows
I wonder if he's even at the parties he throws?
I think that it's dandy that he keeps a brandy handy
But his modus operandi?
No one really knows
Well I heard Gatsby owns the patent for the Model T
I heard he's a spy
I heard he won this place in a horse race
I heard he killed a man
He's selling bathtub gin
He's Prussian royalty
Stock market?
He's flooded
Red carpet?
Star-studded
Black market?
Cold-blooded
Do you wanna dance?
My baby only wants new money
Do you believe that about Mr. Gatsby?
What?
The kind that washes so clean
That he killed a man?
Wouldn't he be in jail?
My baby has a taste for new money
Not if he didn't get caught
She likes her legal tender tender and lean
Well what kind of-
Jeez
What kind of a person throws large parties he doesn't attend?
A person who likes large parties I like large parties they're so intimate
At small parties there isn't any privacy
New money
New money
Young rich and wild
Reveled reviled
Don't you want that new money?
Filling your pockets
Spend it while you got it
Heaven knows if it'll last
New money
Boats against the current
New new money
Push against the tide
New new new money
We ride we ride we ride we ride
New money
Young rich and wild
Reveled reviled
Don't you want that new money?
Filling your pockets
Spend it while you got it
Heaven knows if it'll last
I want that new money crisp money
Straight from the mint money
Fresh money young money
Push against the tide
Hey we ride we ride
Don't want that old money bling money
Comes-with-strings money
Cold money funny money
Push against the tide
We ride we ride we ride we ride
Yeah