Well, listen to me
I'm gonna tell you a story
About a little girl I knew
Just a few words
Every one of them is true
Well, she used to come around
When I didn't have time
Tell me she was my mine
And mine, oh mine
But now she's gone
I know I want her too
Many years have passed
I'm rich at last
and I'm looking for a little love
I realize that no matter how
much money you have
You gotta have a woman to love
Well, you really need a woman to love
I was a mean little miser
I whipped my fingers to the bone
Too busy making money
I never called her on
her phone
Well, she used to come around
when I didn't have time
Tell me she was my mind or mine,
oh mine
But now she's gone
and I know I won't hear it soon
Wait for it, here comes the...
Many years have passed
and I'm rich at last,
and I'm looking for a little love.
I realize now no matter how much
money you have,
you've got to have a woman to love.
Well, you really need a woman to love.
I'm going to tell you a story
about a little girl I knew.
She has to do her work,
every one of them is true
Well, she used to come around
when I didn't have time
Tell me she was my minor, minor, minor
But now she's gone, I know,
I want her too
But now she's gone, I know,
I want her too
Oh, I want her too
Oh, if you want her to,
you'll get her