Progress is so goodnYou've got to keep it movingnYou have to be richnOr richer than your fathernnMoney matters always seem to get you downnBut money doesn't matter when you're deadnEverything will be alrightnIf you just have some funnnOh, race to the citynRace to the city, nownRace to the citynYou can race, you can race, you can race, you can racenYou can racennProgress feels so goodnBut everything has limitsnAnd if you keep this upnYou'll be back where you startednn'Cos money matters never seem to give you timenSomeday you'll just have to stopnYou try to leave it all behindnBut you can't get enoughnnSo, race to the citynRace to the city, nownCome on, race to the citynRace to the city, nownnOh, come onnCity life is a lienOh, come onnCome onnCity life is a liennYou can race, you can race, you can race, you can racenYou can race to the citynRace to the city, nownCome on, race to the citynRace to the city, nownnOh, come onnCity life is a lienOh, come onnOh, come onnCity life is a lie