Work Week Song #42: Money, money, money

Well, it was only a matterĀ of time until this ABBA song came up, right? I am sure many others have used it before for similar purposes. This week, it was my favorite activity to think aloud how many hours of work a lunch, a concert or a flight equals. I should have recorded the reactions.

I work all night I work all day to pay the bills I have to pay
ain’t it sad/and still there never seems to be a single penny left for me/that’s too bad.