'Til My Money Runs Out

ring-a-ling goes my telephone
my baby´s on the line
he´s my buckaroo interview
my preview of a bunraku
he´s my preview of a bunraku

come on over and take me out
don´t wanna see my baby cry
he´s my swami balmy valentine
he´s my man child
my sweet opine
yes, he´s my man child
my sweet opine

(chorus)
you know my baby he wears me out
he´s a devoted man about town
I´m his coat of many colors
his shelter from the storm
and he´ll love me till my money runs out
i´m talkin´ ´bout my sweet gadabout
and he´ll love till my money runs out
of that there ain´t no doubt
and he´ll love me till my money runs out
i know you know the man I´m talkin´ about
yeah, he´ll love me till my money runs out

well, it´s my opinion
and you can take it for what it´s worth
but there ain´t another man on God´s green earth
who could spend all my money
and make it sound funny
and laugh all the way to my bank
yea, he´s laughing all the way to my bank

(chorus)
you know my baby he wears me out
he´s a devoted man about town
I´m his coat of many colors
his shelter from the storm
and he´ll love me till my money runs out
i´m talkin´ ´bout my sweet gadabout
and he´ll love till my money runs out
of that there ain´t no doubt
and he´ll love me till my money runs out
i know you know the man I´m talkin´ about
yeah, he´ll love me till my money runs out

© j. allen/d. allen
℗ Prazin´ Music / BMI  (4 Aug. 2000)
BMI #: 005231207