The Gold Diggers' Song - The Boswell Sisters

We’re in the money

We’re in the money

We’ve got a lot of what it takes to get along

We’re in the money

The skies are sunny

Old man depression, you are through

You done us wrong

We never see a headline

'Bout a breadline today

And when we see the landlord

We know that we can pay, ooh

We’re in the money

Come, on my honey

Let’s spend it, lend it, send it rolling right along

Gone are my blues, gone are my tears

I’ve got good news to shout right in your ears

The Silver Dollar has come back to the fold

With silver you can turn your, your dreams to gold

We’ve got a lot of what it takes to get along, yea

We’ve got a lot of what it takes to get along, yea

What a lot of love, woh-oh-oh-oh

Old man depression you done us wrong, yea-eah

Old man depression you done us wrong, yea-eah

What a lot of love, woh-oh-oh-oh

We never see a headline 'bout a breadline

In the papers today

When we see the landlord, we don’t worry

We know that we can pay

It’s so happy, all the trouble’s gone

Hear us singing a happy song

Just shout all day long

We’re in the money now

Rich man, poor man, beggar man, thief

Doctor, lawyer, Indian chief

They’re all in the money now