Your Money And My Good Looks

[Verse 1: Rhonda Vincent & Gene Watson]
He's not what you'd call the social type
Though he goes for a drink most every night
I do my time from nine to five
It's a life, I guess, 'cause I'm still alive
But lately, his routine has changed
The bottom line's been rearranged
All because I said I'd pay
When she whispered in my ear this way

[Chorus: Gene Watson & Rhonda Vincent]
With your money, we could take a trip
We could fly to the moon on a rocket ship
Go first class on a jet airplane
Or buy a railroad and go by train
With your money, she said with a smile
I think I might just stay a while
Write a chapter for the history books
With your money and my good looks

[Fiddle Solo]

[Verse 2: Gene Watson & Rhonda Vincent]
Well, I knew something wasn't right
When I couldn't go to sleep at night
Now his heart's gone and I'll just say
So is his house, the dog and the Chevrolet
When it comes to looks, here's a lesson to learn
The better the look, the bigger the burn
Take my advice or walk away
But I'll always be the first to say

[Chorus: Gene Watson & Rhonda Vincent]
With your money, we could take a trip
We could fly to the moon on a rocket ship
Go first class on a jet airplane
Or buy a railroad and go by train
With your money, we'll be gone a while
We could sail right out of here in style
Write a chapter for the history books
With your money and my good looks
Chalk one up for the history books
Titled "Your Money And My Good Looks"