Mel. My Bonnie Lies Over The Ocean
My father makes counterfeit money My mother brews synthetic gin My sibling makes love to the sailors My God how the money rolls in! Rolls in, rolls in, My God how the money rolls in, rolls in Rolls in, rolls in, My God how the money rolls in My aunt keeps a girl's seminary She's teaching young girls to begin She doesn't say where they shall finish My God how the money rolls in! Rolls in, rolls in… My uncle's a Harley Street surgeon With instruments long, sharp and thin He only knows one operation My God how the money rolls in! Rolls in, rolls in… My father has spent all his money My mother has drunk all her gin My sibling has sold all their kisses And no more the money rolls in Rolls in, rolls in…