Here comes the golddigger
Looking for prey in the town
And she is hitting the ground
Here comes the golddigger
Looking for prey in the town
She looks for someone new
before her funds will drain
It´s time to hitch her carriage
the wind blows up her skirt
as you will enter the race
Jingle with your car keys
Something I gotta tell you
before you turn into clay
Just to fly from her nest
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