They married on a fancy yacht out on the water He knew she was young enough to be his daughter There were always questions in the heart of millionaires Would she make heartfelt promises if the money was not there?
And he said, do you love me, baby, do you want me to hold? Or are you just digging for gold? Do you care enough to give me your heart and soul? Or are you just digging for gold?
She ran his weary heart through the ringer And she wore him like the diamond ring around her finger Well, his advances and affections, she managed to avoid But, she got the lap of luxury and he got paranoid
And he said, do you love me, baby, do you want me to hold? Or are you just digging for gold? Do you care enough to give me your heart and soul? Or are you just digging for gold? Digging for gold
Big house, limousines, Fine wines, fine cuisines, Vale and Vegas twice a year, Trips to Paris on the leer
Black Tuesday when that wall of wealth came crashing down Bad news day when that little queen had to give back her crown And he said, hey babe, we can live on love cuz love is worth much more But he barely got his feelings out, she was half way to the door And she never even heard him cry
Do you love me, baby, do you want me to hold? Or are you just digging for gold? Do you care enough to give me your heart and soul? Or are you just digging for gold?Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
