Heart of Gold

Two, four, six, eight. Dont be early don't be late. Cross your t`s and dot your i`s, expect to work its no surprise. There must be someone that you know who makes you feel like you are low. `Cause I can tell that its a drag, she weighs you down with every bag. And in her eyes are dollar signs, she's broke your bank to many times. So darling you must be aware, that I'm the one who gives a care. She has you stuck deep in her hole, of diamonds pearls and tons of gold. If you were broke and had no job, all she would do is sit and sob. You would give her love and care, she`d call a cab your heart would tear. And I'd be there to love you more, to praise that she went out the door. To tell you it will be okay, and I will love you everyday.