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