Money (Album)-Ike & Tina Turner

Money - Ike Tell me mama... Tell me about God and Money I really gotta know What happened to your soul? Tell me mama... Tell me should I leave here running and never look your way again? I'm alright now it's cool I'm alright now with you, living your good life. Tell me mama... Tell me about sex and dieing I really gotta know Did you ever open up and flow? Tell me mama tell me if its worth your trying To make a mark and save your soul? I'm alright now it's cool I'm alright now with you, living your good life. Sometimes I get a little lost and lonely I really can't go on Always drunk on enemies Do the darkest dance and puke upon your memory And trample on your evil ways Stand up to your darkest days Twist around the things you say Stomp upon your gazing face Spit into your fading gaze Trample on your yesterdays But never your tomorrows' Never your tomorrows' Never your tomorrows' I'm alright now with you I'm alright now it's cool I'm alright now with you living your good life Living your good life Living your good life Living your good life Tell me mama, tell me about god and money Tell me mama, tell me about god and money Tell me mama, tell me about god and money