5 Seconds of Summer Money Lyrics

Take my money

Black jeans, white tees, black Converse

You know she gets it right

Blue hair, blue eyes, I saw her

I couldn’t help it, I was like

“I wanna be, be, be in the game

I wanna know, know your middle name

If we can go, go, it won’t be the same

Cause right now you’re killing the game”

Everybody’s gonna go big tonight

In a couple hours we’ll be like

Take my money, take my keys

Drive this car through the drive-thru please

From the floor to the ceiling, robbing and stealing

Everybody in the place catch that feeling like

Ooooh ooooh

Take my money

Late night, passed out in Tokyo

New York, LA, Chicago

She said her friends were at the show

Backstage, will let them in

“They wanna be, be, be in the game

They wanna know, know what we gotta say

And in the front row, you’re going insane

And in the back row you’re killing the game”

Everybody’s gonna go big tonight

In a couple hours we’ll be like

Take my money, take my keys

Drive this car through the drive-thru please

From the floor to the ceiling, robbing and stealing

Everybody in the place catch that feeling like

Take my money, take my keys

Drive this car through the drive-thru please

From the floor to the ceiling, robbing and stealing

Everybody in the place, you can all

Take my money, take my keys

Drive this car through the drive-thru please

From the floor to the ceiling, robbing and stealing

Everybody in the place catch that feeling like

Ooooh ooooh

Take my money, take my money

Ka-ching!