Текст песни Sold To The Highest Bidder

Going, going,going,going Gone She ain´t hard to recognize Dollar signs are in her eyes Diamond buckles on her little shoes My poor heart is feeling sad To know that once she could be had If I'd had the price to pay her dues Sold, sold, sold to the highest bidder Sold, sold,sold to the gold and glitter Going, going,going,going Gone See the mansion on the hill The brand new shiny Coupe de Ville Bought and paid for the upper classes The price is going up,up,up In searchin' for a bigger cup Her greedy little heart has lost it´s glasses Once upon a long,long time She clung to this heart of mine Simple pleasure was her only need Then a seed of discontent For her old enviroment Turned her gentle passion into greed Sold, sold, sold to the highest bidder Sold, sold,sold to the gold and glitter Going, going,going,going Gone