Pete Brown & Phil Ryan - Brain Money lyrics

I had an offer Just the other day I had empty coffers But I had to turn that man away 'Cause you know it was brain money, yeah Brain money, yeah That sort of money Just ain't good for your brain Got sent a letter just the other week But I knew better They said I had to wear a beak It was brain money, yeah Brain money, yeah That sort of money Just ain't good for your brain Brain money Burning up your mind Brain money just ain't got the time, yeah Brain money It's the wrong shade of green Brain money, don't know where it's been, yeah I got me a woman She was dark and she was bright at the same time She really got me organised Nearly every night, oh yes she did But you know it was brain money... Now I've got no loot And I'm living all alone Cultivating organic brain shoots But you know they are my very own No more of that brain money... Brain money Burning up your mind...