My Gold Mine
Doo-doot--doo-doo.
Gonna be a banker gonna be a rich man,
Live in the suburbs and drive a sedan
Send my kids to college oh they'll thank their old man
And I'm fine, fine, fine
Sittin' on the top of my gold mine
My, my, my, my gold mine
Oh, my gold mine
What will I do with my money?
What in the hell do I do with my time?
Would you look at all this cold milk and honey?
Suckin' down the Cheez Whiz and the hundred dollar wine
I'm feelin' fine, fine, fine
Drunk on the top of my gold mine
My, my, my, my gold mine
Oh, my gold mine, my gold mine
Doo-doot--doo-doo.
Gonna be a rock star, gonna be a rich man
Sing to my groupies, in front of my band
They'll be buying my albums all over the land
And I'll be fine, fine, fine
Singin' on the top of my gold mine
My, my, my, my gold mine
Oh, my gold mine
Now what will I do with my money?
What in the hell do I do with my time?
Would you look at all this cold milk and honey?
I'm suckin' down the Cheez Whiz and the hundred dollar wine
I'm feelin' fine, fine, fine
Drunk on the top of my gold mine
My, my, my, my, my gold mine
Doo-doot--doo-doo..