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The official 2025 remaster of "Hot Money" the adrenaline shot 1969 hit by Black Jean Moe __________ Spotify - TBA __________ About the Track: If "Heart Eater" was the emotional bruise of Black Jean Moe's 1969 debut, "Hot Money" was the adrenaline shot. Written in the back of a cramped tour van between Chicago and New Orleans, the track serves as a raucous autobiography of the band's sudden, chaotic rise to fame. Frontman Zed Foland penned the lyrics on a napkin after a high-stakes poker game went wrong, channeling the paranoia and thrill of living fast with cash that feels "too hot to hold." Musically, the song captures the band at their most feral, featuring a blistering slide-guitar rhythm that drives the song like a runaway train. While "Heart Eater" dominated the charts, "Hot Money" became the underground anthem for the counter-culture, cementing the band's reputation as outlaws of the blues-rock scene. __________ Release Details: Original Release Date: August 12, 1969 Label: ARR Records (Archival Reissue) Format: Stereo Genre: Heavy Blues Rock / Proto-Metal __________ Lyrics: Heard it buzzin’ in the back room talk Whispered soft like a funeral choir Yeah, Smells like oil and cheap perfume Now, Every clock in town said doom Man said Son, you don’t ask why You take it quick and you don’t think twice Hands were shakin’ when I touched the roll Felt that heat go straight to my soul Hot money — burns your hand Hot money — don’t let go Hot money — runs too fast You swear it’s yours but it never lasts Boots made outta snakeskin lies Old friends avert their eyes Every grin with a hidden cost Every win showed what I lost I talked real big, I walked real tall But the walls started talkin’ back to the hall Every face I met knew the game Said “You’re not clean, you’re not the same” Hot money — burns your hand Hot money — rules the land Hot money — sweet then cruel She only pays in blood! Mama said “Boy, don’t run too far” Devil said “You already are” Blue lights crawlin’ down the road Countin’ sins instead of sums Hot money — hear it call Hot money — watch you fall Hot money — cold at dawn Everythin’ you bought is gone Hot money… yeah Still countin’ it Hot money Can’t cool it down Hot money Feel it butm __________ Credits: Vocals: Zed Foland © 1969 Black Jean Moe / 2025 Alternative Reality Radio