Blinded by her beauty High from her sweet scent I'll be her sugar daddy And gladly pay the rent Expensive clothes and fancy cars It's all just money to me No price tag can be put on love She sets my spirit free So take my wallet and go spend it all Because money does come from trees The only thing that matters now Is us, the birds, and the bees And if our love should fade away The money's been well spent It helped me regain some youth once lost And made me feel like a young Clark Kent So live in the now and not the past Don't think about tomorrow My conscience can live with the fact That all the money's borrowedBirth sign: Gemini
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