Goldmine

Hold on, honey
It may sound a little funny
But I heard you got some money
That you never really use
And I do like your suit
I'm not trying to be rude
I'm just looking for solutions

'Cause I work in the nighttime
Never make a dime
I've been waiting for the phone to ring
All my friends say
You got money in the bank
I'm just checking if the rumors are true

They tell me you're a goldmine
Now tell me, can I call you mine?
I try to make it work for the money
Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow

Oh, I can be a high class lady
Every time you wanna take me
To a fancy party, baby
You'll take care of the rest
I need a '60s Cadillac
Swear I'm gonna pay you back
Once I get my paycheck

I can sleep in the basement
Practical arrangement
I can entertain myself
Oh well, times are rough
Money c-can't buy me love
But it can buy me everything else

I kinda need a goldmine (goldmine)
Now tell me, can I call you mine? (Call you mine)
I try to make it work for the money
Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow
Well baby, you're a goldmine (goldmine)
Now tell me, can I call you mine? (Call you mine)
I try to make it work for the money
Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow

Oh my god
You're everybody's fantasy
Oh my god
When tripping on amphetamines
Oh my god
Something's gotten into me 'cause
Oh my god, I see

That baby, you're a goldmine (goldmine)
Now tell me, can I call you mine? (Call you mine)
I try to make it work for the money
Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow
Well baby, you're a goldmine (goldmine)
Now tell me, can I call you mine? (Call you mine)
I try to make it work for the money
Gonna be a sugar mommy

Work for the money
Gonna be a sugar mommy
Make it work for the money
Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow



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Writer(s): Judy Blank
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