Ragbagsgolddigger by Ragbags from Amsterdam

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© Ragbags 2015
Music and lyrics by Freddie Hels
Mixed and mastered by Jeroen Molenaar at Lakeside Studios www.jeroenmolenaar.nl
Live recordings by Niels van Pelt

Lyrics:
Big, blue eyes and stray blond hair
Every man sighs
Waiving with his creditcard
He'll end up 'tween your thighs

Your legs do lead to heaven
Your skirt's, oh so short
No man can resist you, girl
But you're nothing but a fraud

Lady,lady, you don't have to do so
You're hot enough to make it on your own
Do you really love him? Or is it just his dough?
Don't you make him crazy with your supersonic moan!

Golddigger,golddigger
All the money in the world and still not satisfied
Golddigger,golddigger
You never really loved him and it's catching in the eye.

Your nobody's love, nobody's doll
Acting through your life
Wasting of his fortune
Pretending to be his lovely wife

Scandals, rumours, all around
You're his money-pit
Never mind the man himself
You don't give a f#$%^& shit

Lady,lady, you don't have to do so
You're hot enough to make it on your own
Do you really love him? Or is it just his dough?
Don't you make him crazy with your supersonic moan!
(You never really loved him and it's catching in the eye.
You never really, never really, never really loved him)

Golddigger,golddigger
All the money in the world and still not satisfied
Golddigger,golddigger
You never really loved him and it's cathing in the eye.

Watch out girl, you better beware
your contract's about to expire
What will you do? Where do you go?
When your body starts to decline?

Golddigger,golddigger
All the money in the world and still not satisfied
Golddigger,golddigger
You never really loved him and it's cathing in the eye.