I know you think I'm terrifying But honey, I ain't even trying I'll cook your dinner while you're waiting I'm sure you'll find it's fascinating Hey little dog, don't you know I got a feeling that you're waiting for your tin of gold Oh yeah, baby, baby, don't you know You don't need money if you really wanna lose control I believe there's a god making my time, baking my bread I can see it's a sign think of a rhyme shaking my head Oh, I believe there's a god making my time, baking my bread I can see it's a sign think of a rhyme shaking my head I know you think I'm terrifying But honey, I ain't even trying I'll cook your dinner while you're waiting I'm sure you'll find it's fascinating "God bless this stubborn soul", she cried He lived a lonely life and died Hey little dog, don't you know I got a feeling that you're waiting for your tin of gold Oh yeah, baby, baby, don't you know You don't need money if you really wanna lose control You don't need money if you really wanna lose control Lose control
