Three verses to My God How The Money Rolls In

My father makes book on the corner
My mother makes second hand gin
My sister makes love for a dollar
My God, how the money rolls in

CHORUS: 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 grandma makes pink prophylactics
She pierces the end with a pin
My grandpa gets rich on abortions
My God, how the money rolls in

My brother's a poor missionary
He saves gorgeous women from sin
He'll save you a blond for five dollars
My God, how the money rolls in