I tried to say it politely I tried to give you a clue All your gold don't excite me That old trick just won't do
Still you keep spending money But there's blood on the perals Don't call me babe, Don't call me honey And think you rule my whole world
Chours: 'Cause I'm never gonna be your lady I'm not the fool you think I am I'm never gonna be your lady And you will never be my man That's right
Well listen, I bet your wife don't know nothing About your sordid affairs You've got greed mixed up with lovin' And love mixed up with flair
Chours: But I'm never gonna be your lady I'm not the fool you think I am I'm never gonna be your lady
All your funky buisness See you in jail You might buy the other but baby, I'm not for sale I'm not for sale That's right
Chours: 'Cause I'm never gonna be your lady I'm not the fool you think I am Yeah, I'm never gonna be your lady And you will never be my man
No I'm never gonna be your lady I'm not the fool you think I am Oh I'm never gonna be your lady And you will never be my man Never gonna be my man
Now listen to me That's right I told you Never gonna be my man Let me tell you something boy You can keep trying all you want to try But it's never gonna work You don't have a thing I need And you sure ain't got a thing I want
