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He may have his money
But I've got the microphone
So hear me out honey
Before you walk out that door

He may have a diamond ring, I know
And a million other things
That just might sparkle and glow
But he don't
He don't have a soul
Ain't no room
Not with all that gold

Just watch him turn to gold
It's pretty at a distance
Up close it's yellow metal
Just waiting to be sold
You cannot buy what I got
With your pretty yellow metals
He will not kiss you gently

I'll kiss you like candy
Unwrap you like peppermints
I swear to you honey
I can be held to this

He may have a diamond ring, I know
And a million other things
That just might sparkle and glow
But he don't
He don't have a soul
Ain't no room
Not with all that gold

Just watch him turn to gold
It's pretty at a distance
Up close it's yellow metal
Just waiting to be sold
You cannot buy what I got
With your pretty yellow metals
He will not kiss you gently

Just watch him turn to gold
It's pretty at a distance
Up close it's yellow metal
Just waiting to be sold
You cannot buy what I got
With your pretty yellow metals
They will not make you happy