Loverboy: That's where my money goes [lyrics]

Loverboy: That's where my money goes [lyrics]

Loverboy

That's where my money goes

She's so fine, she's so eccentric

And what she buys, must be authentic

I paid up, to keep her down

I go crazy when she's not around, yeah, yeah

She's got me in the palm of her hand

But please understand

No one ever made me feel

Quite like a man

She does, oh ya

You see that little girl of mine

That's where my money goes

That's where my money goes

And I work hard (he works hard) I work overtime

It's no good, 'cause I can't save a dime

When I have it, I got to spend it

On my baby

'Cause I'm so dependent... ya... on love...

My friends tell me I'm out of my mind

But it's not a crime

I'II do anything to keep that girl all mine

Oh ya, all mine

She's satisfied and it shows

That's where my money goes

That's where my money goes

So take it all baby

Now listen

My friends tell me I'm out of my mind

But it's not a crime

I'll do anything to keep that girl all mine

Oh ya, I know

She's satisfied and it shows

She's satisfied and it shows