Words and Music by Randal Walker
Copyright 1997 - Beyond The Asphalt Music (BMI)
Vocals by Shelly Phelps
You can offer me a trip around the world;
Even throw in all expenses paid.
You can decorate my neck with strings of snow-white pearls,
Or dress my fingers up in jade.
Or you can offer me a once-in-a-lifetime chance,
To take a credit card shoppin' spree.
But, although it sounds funny,
Honey, keep your money,
'Cause your money, Honey, can't buy me.
Or you could offer me a chauffered limousine,
At my disposal seven-days-a-week.
It could drive me mad; It could drive me wild;
It could drive me to my favorite boutique,
Where you could dress me up in clothes from my head to my toes;
Designer labels naturally.
But, although it sounds funny,
Honey, keep your money,
'Cause your money, Honey, can't buy me.
CHORUS:
Now, Darlin', don't get me wrong;
I've said it all along,
A woman needs more than
A rich man or poor man.
It doesn't take much;
A soft kiss; A warm touch
To satisfy me.
Baby, you can't buy me.....
So, you can offer stocks and bonds to-beat-the-band;
Let those old blue chips, Darlin', fall where they may.
Godiva chocolate is sweet; Nieman Marcus a treat;
Rodeo Drive's a fun place to play.
But, when it comes to makin' love there just ain't nothin' above,
An inexpensive dose of simplicity.
So, though it may sound funny,
Honey, keep your money,
'Cause your money, Honey, can't buy me.