Goldmine Lyrics
"Oh, yeah..."
I take a pill or two
To make me nice for you
Buzz me at 3 AM
You're feeling flirty, dirty
It's not called making out
If you are over thirty
She's got the goldmine
I've got the shaft
I'm 747
She's anti-aircraft
She makes me insecure, but that should make her fear me more
She's got the goldmine, but I'm fine, fine, fine
I am a waste of time
December valentine
She is a rich bitch
She calls me "macho man"
She speaks in tiny words
But I don't understand
She's got the goldmine
I've got the shaft
She's Thomas Jefferson
I'm William Howard Taft
She makes me insecure, but that should make her fear me more
She's got the goldmine, but I'm fine, fine, fine
Super-duper, freaky-deaky, funky-funky
Hey-oh
Super-duper, freaky-deaky, funky-funky
(Super-duper)
(She's got my headlights in her eyes)
Super-duper, freaky-deaky, funky-funky
Hey-oh
(She's got my headlights in her eyes)
Super-duper, freaky-deaky, funky-funky
(Super-duper)
(She's got my headlights in her eyes)
Super-duper, freaky-deaky, funky-funky
Hey-oh
(She's got my headlights in her eyes)
Super-duper, freaky-deaky, funky-funky
(Super-duper)
She's got the goldmine
I've got the shaft
She is the Nobel Prize
I am a rough draft
She makes me insecure, but that should make her fear me more
She's got the goldmine, but I'm fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine, fine
She's got the goldmine
I've got the shaft
I'm 747
She's anti-aircraft
She makes me insecure, but that should make her fear me more
She got the goldmine, but I'm fine, fine, fine
She's got the goldmine
She's got the goldmine