Dollar $ong

Thought I'd buy you for a song
Cause I was born with nothing more
A church mouse betting her bottom dollar
On you

Thought I'd take your words to the bank
But your face value turned out counterfeit
Burnt holes in my pockets, I'm down and out
Were you worth it anyhow?

Let the fun commence
At my expense

Threw all my good cash after the worst
I'd do it again, for what it's worth
Cause I can't give it up
Not for love or money
But you're taking it way too far lately
With all-time dumbest reason to hate me
If I had a dime for your every betrayal
I'd be rich enough for you to date me

You've got all this wealth to burn
But maybe even more to learn
Under my umbrella waiting for your pennies from heaven

Your hit-pay dirt covered in clover
But your life is a nasty hangover
Not worth a red cent if I had one
But I'm sitting on a goldmine of a different kind

Let the fun commence
At my expense

Threw all my good cash after the worst
I'd do it again, for what it's worth
Cause I can't give it up
Not for love or money
But you're taking it way too far lately
With all-time dumbest reason to hate me
If I had a dime for your every betrayal
I'd be rich enough for you to date me

For Midas touch you'd sell your soul
All you crave are fame and gold
What good is it gonna be
When you end up without me?

Let the fun commence
At my expense

Threw all my good cash after the worst
I'd do it again, for what it's worth
Cause I can't give it up
Not for love or money
Well you're taking it way too far lately
With all-time dumbest reason to hate me
If I had a dime for your every betrayal
I'd be rich enough for you to date me

If I had a dime for your every betrayal
I'd be rich enough for you to date me
If I had a dime for your every betrayal
I'd be rich enough for you to date me

Let the fun commence
At my expense



Credits
Writer(s): Katarzyna Dabrowska
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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