lyrics by Tim Rice, music by Andrew Lloyd Webber
  vocals by Antonio Banderas
  Disc 2, Track 8, Time: 3:53
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  (Che:)
  And the money kept rolling in from every side
  Eva's pretty hands reached out and they reached wide
  Now you may feel it should have been a voluntary cause
  But that's not the point my friends
  When the money keeps rolling in, you don't ask how
  Think of all the people guaranteed a good time now
  Eva's called the hungry to her, open up the doors
  Never been a fund like the Foundation Eva Peron
    Chorus:
    (Workers:)
  Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'
  Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'
  Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'
  Rollin' rollin' rollin', rollin' rollin' rollin'
    Rollin' on in, rollin' on in
  Rollin' on in, rollin' on in
  On in
    (Che:)
  Would you like to try a college education?
  Own your landlord's house, take the family on vacation?
  Eva and her blessed fund can make your dreams come true
  Here's all you have to do my friends
  Write your name and your dream on a card or a pad or a ticket
  Throw it high in the air and should our lady pick it
  She will change your way of life for a week or even two
  Name me anyone who cares as much as Eva Peron
    (chorus)
    Rollin' on out, rollin' on out
  Rollin' on out, rollin' on out
  On out
    (Che:)
  And the money kept rolling out in all directions
  To the poor, to the weak, to the destitute of all complexions
  Now cynics claim a little of the cash has gone astray
  But that's not the point my friends
  When the money keeps rolling out you don't keep books
  You can tell you've done well by the happy grateful looks
  Accountants only slow things down, figures get in the way
  Never been a lady loved as much as Eva Peron
    (chorus)
    Rollin' on out, rollin' on out
  Rollin' on out, rollin' on out
  On out
    (Che:)
  Eva!!!
  When the money keeps rolling out you don't keep books
  You can tell you've done well by the happy grateful looks
  Accountants only slow things down, figures get in the way
  Never been a lady loved as much as Eva Peron
    (chorus)
    Rollin' on out, rollin' on out
  Rollin' on out, rollin' on out
  Rollin' on out, rollin' on out
  On out