Girl how'm I gonna win you
ain't got the know-how
ain't got the bread
girl how'm I gonna get through
all that millionairey dreaming
running around your head, girl
sitting at the bar in Harvey's
with my love life on my mind
trying to convince my date
that she should be my girl
she just sipped her Pernod
and sat there , eyed the field
I didn't think the lady
could be so unkind
she's got a thing about living in Beverly Hills
with some typhoon tycoon there to pay the bills
Girl how'm I gonna win you
ain't got the know-how
ain't got the bread
girl how'm I gonna get through
all that millionairey dreaming
running around your head, girl
Lord if I say I love her
oh that don't move her none
I ain't the man to give her
what she thinks she needs
she's got a thing about living in luxury
and that's one thing I could not guarantee
Girl how'm I gonna win you
ain't got the know-how
ain't got the bread
girl how'm I gonna get through
all that millionairey dreaming
running around your head, girl