Electric Prunes (The)
Sold To The Highest Bidder
Going, going,going,goingGoneShe ain´t hard to recognizeDollar signs are in her eyesDiamond buckles on her little shoesMy poor heart is feeling sadTo know that once she could be hadIf I'd had the price to pay her duesSold, sold, sold to the highest bidderSold, sold,sold to the gold and glitterGoing, going,going,goingGoneSee the mansion on the hillThe brand new shiny Coupe de VilleBought and paid for the upper classesThe price is going up,up,upIn searchin' for a bigger cupHer greedy little heart has lost it´s glassesOnce upon a long,long timeShe clung to this heart of mineSimple pleasure was her only needThen a seed of discontentSongtexteFor her old enviromentTurned her gentle passion into greedSold, sold, sold to the highest bidderSold, sold,sold to the gold and glitterGoing, going,going,goingGone
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