Karaoké New Money Gatsby le Magnifique (comédie musicale) (Samantha Pauly, Noah J. Ricketts & Eric Anderson)

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 makin' fortunes on the go

Over there the rich are Riche and the money is nouveau

Oh the nouveau riche are reachin' 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 rulin' party and your neighbor wears the crown

New money

Young, rich and wild

Reveled, reviled

You can't stop that new money

Fillin' your pockets

Spend it while you got it

Heaven knows if it'll last

Watch it as it goes

Watch it as it go, go, goes

Bah dah bah bah bah

In West Egg there's no nest egg

No need to sit and brood

On piles of cash they spend their stash at a shockin' magnitude

The kind of wealth you gotta see to believe

A level of luxury that's hard to achieve

No I don't wanna live here but I never wanna leave

Ho oh ho oh ho oh oh

New money

Young, rich and wild

Reveled, reviled

Don't you want that new money

Fillin' your pockets

Spend it while you got it

Heaven knows if it'll last

Everything top shelf can only top itself

Bah dah bah bah bah bah yah

New money

High roller comin' through

Ha ha hah

Rap doom dah bah dih

Bah dooh dooh rah

New money

When it's scanty

New money

Up the ante

Ooh ooh

Butter me honey

Tonight I'm on a roll

Wolfsheim

Hey kitten

Wanna blow on my dice

Are you kiddin'

I wanna throw 'em hoo

Hoo new money

New manna

Lucky sevens from the heavens

Ooh ooh

Butter me honey

Ooh ooh

Butter me honey

Tonight I'm on a roll

Tonight I'm on a roll

Ha ha

Who's the schoolteacher

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 sellin' bathtub gin

He's Prussian royalty

Stock market

Black market, cold-blooded

He's flooded

Red carpet, star-studded

Do you wanna dance

Wooh wooh

Wooh wooh

My baby only wants new money

My baby only wants new money

Do you believe that about

Mister Gatsby

What

The kind that washes so clean

That he killed a man

The kind that washes so clean

My baby has a taste

Wouldn't he be in jail

My baby has a taste for new money for new money

Not if he didn't get caught

She likes her legal slender

She likes her legal slender tender and mean tender and mean

Well what kind of

What kind of a person

Jeez 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

Oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh

Oh oh oh oh

New money

New money

New money

Young, rich and wild

Reveled, reviled

Don't you want that new money

Fillin' your pockets

Spend it while you got it

Heaven knows if it'll last

Boats against the current

Push against the tide

We ride, we ride

We ride, we ride

Woah oh ho ho

Yeah yeah

Hoo ooh ooh ooh

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

Clean money

Comes-with-strings money

Cold money, funny money

Push against the tide

We ride, we ride, we ride