And The Money Kept Rollin' In (and Out)

And The Money Kept Rollin' In (and Out) - Andrew Lloyd Webber/Diego Andres Rodriguez

Lyrics by：Tim Rice

Composed by：Andrew Lloyd Webber/Tim Rice

Produced by：Andrew Lloyd Webber/Adam Fisher/Alan Williams/Jamie Lloyd/Lee McCutcheon

And the money kept rolling in from every side

Eva's pretty hands reached out and they reached wide

Now you may feel it should have been a voluntary cause

But that's not the point my friends

When the money keeps rolling in you don't ask how

Think of all the people guaranteed a good time now

Eva's called the hungry to her open up the doors

Never been a fund like the Foundation Eva Perón

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Rolling on in rolling on in rolling on in rolling on in on in

Would you like to try a college education?

Own your landlord's house take the family on vacation?

Eva and her blessed fund can make your dreams come true

Here's all you have to do my friends

Write your name and your dream on a card or a pad or a ticket

Throw it high in the air and should our lady pick it

She will change your way of life for a week or even two

Name me anyone who cares as much as Eva Perón

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Rolling on out rolling on out rolling on out on out

And the money kept rolling out in all directions

To the poor to the weak to the destitute of all complexions

Now cynics claim a little of the cash has gone astray

But that's not the point my friends

When the money keeps rolling out you don't keep books

You can tell you've done well by the happy grateful looks

Accountants only slow things down figures get in the way

Never been a lady loved as much as Eva Perón

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Rolling on out rolling on out rolling on out on out

Eva

If the money keeps rolling in what's a girl to do?

Cream a little off the top for expenses-wouldn't you?

But where on earth can people hide their little piece of heaven?

Thank God for Switzerland

Where a girl and a guy with a little petty cash between them

Can be sure when they deposit no one's seen them

Oh what bliss to sign your checks as three-oh-one-two-seven

Never been accounts in the name of Eva Perón

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