L. Hoffsten-L. Larson/L. Larson]



I've tried to say it politely

I tried to give you a clue

all your gold don't excite me

That old trick just won't do

Still you keep spending money

but there's blood on the pearls

don't call me babe, don't call me honey

and think you rule my whole world

Cause I'm never gonna be your lady

I'm not the fool you think I am

I'm never gonna be your lady

and you will never be my man

I bet your wife don't know nothing

about your sordid affairs

You got greed mixed up with loving

and love mixed up with flare

Cause I'm never gonna be your lady

I'm not the fool you think I am

I'm never gonna be your lady

All your funky business

See you in jail!

you might buy the others

but baby, I am not for sale