Red Buttons Lyrics, Every Little Piece Lyrics
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- Every Little Piece Lyrics Dragon whiskers, dragon toes, a dragon tooth and a dragon nose Every little piece Every little piece We could make a million by slicing him, dicing him Hoagy, we could sell every little shell There's enough of him to go around Money, money, money by the pound Every little piece Every little piece I can take a scissor and clip him up, rip him up Every little part is a work of art Think of what a dragon heart would bring Wrapped up in a ribbon and a string Dragon liver can cure a cold Dragon powder grows hair With dragon blood you'll never grow old Every item is covered with gold Every item is covered with gold Every little piece Every little piece Dragon, you're my wagon to destiny; you're the key Every little shred moving me ahead Every dream of mine will be fulfilled What a dragon business we can build Dragon cartilage keeps you thin Dragon fat is for burns A dragon tear will clear up your skin Watch the profits come rolling in Watch the profits come rolling in Every little piece, every little crease All lead me to the dragon I'll buy him up and tie him up Drag him from the cave Show him that I'm brave I'll bind him up, grind him up Lop him up, chop him up Can't you hear that jingle, jangle sound? It's money, money, money by the pound Money, money, money! Crowns Sous We'll have banks full of francs Quids Bucks In truckloads Cash Stocks Bonds Bigger shares Millionaires Marks Yens In tens and twenties Cash Dragon cartilage keeps you thin Dragon fat is for burns A dragon tear will clear up your skin Watch the profits come rolling in Watch the profits come rolling in Every little piece, every little crease Lead us to the dragon We'll buy him up, tie him up Drag him from the cave Show him that we're brave We'll bind him up, grind him up Lop him up, chop him up Can't you hear that jingle, jangle sound? It's money, money, money by the pound [Thanks to maha for lyrics]
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