That's Where My Money Goes

My gal rides in a limousine
But I buy the gasoline
Oh boy, that's where my money goes

My gal eats banana splits
But I eat cold bread and grits
Oh boy, that's where my money goes

Boys, she never stays at home
You can always find me there alone
But I don't mind it fellas
'Cause that chick, she's really mellow

My gal wears a diamond ring
But I wear a bulldog's chain
Oh boy, that's where my money goes