All
the cheapest thrills then used to fill your daydreams
As we laughed and loved and danced our life away
Then you set your sights on penthouse nights and rich scenes
And good luck is all that I've got left to say
Cause you might be right on the money
But those dollar signs have chilled your heart
so cold,
so cold And you might be right on the money
You ain't got the sense to save a love of solid gold
Now you're riding style, running wild,
it's crazy
How you made your name the
toast of the town
It's plain to see you'll never be my lady A
poor man's love will never bring you round
And you might be right on the money
But those dollar signs have chilled your heart
so cold,
so cold And you might be right on the money
But honey,
you ain't got the sense
to save a love of solid gold
Oh honey,
you ain't got the sense
to save a love of solid gold
Solid gold