Money for Nothing / Beverly Hillbillies

Beverly
 Beverly Hillbillies
 Huh, now lookie here, people
 Listen to my story
 A little story 'bout a man named Jed
 You know something, that poor mountaineer
 They say he barely kept his family fed
 Now, let me tell you, one day he was shootin'
 Old Jed was shootin' at some food
 When all of a sudden right up from the ground, there
 Well, there came a bubblin' crude
 Oil that is, well, maybe you call it
 Black gold or Texas tea
 He gonna move next to Mr. Drysdale
 And be a Beverly Hillbilly
 Before you know it, all the kinfolk are a-sayin'
 Yeah, buddy, move away from there
 That little Clampett got his own cement pond
 That little Clampett, he's a millionaire
 Now, everyone said Californie
 Is the place that you oughta be
 We got to load up this here truck now
 We got to move to Beverly
 Hills, that is
 Swimming pools
 Move-a-move-a-movie stars
 Huh
 Look at that, look at that
 Beverly, Beverly, Beverly Hillbillies
 Y'all come back now, hear?
 Beverly, Beverly, Beverly Hillbillies
 Beverly, Beverly, Beverly Hillbillies
 Beverly, Beverly, Beverly Hillbillies