She didn’t break up with me Cause I said the wrong thing She didn’t cut me off permanently Cause she didn’t like the songs I’d sing when I’d serenade her from her lawn And the neighbors would sing along No, she said if I had more money Things wouldn’t have turned out wrong She liked our weekend date nights And it wasn’t not fun anymore She didn’t stop seeing me cause I never walked her up to her parents’ door She said the kisses we shared there Made her tingle and filled her with joy She just said if I had more money I’d absolutely be the right boy So, I worked and worked At my parents’ Hallmark Store And I asked her out again But unfortunately, Since she was free And dated older men Who had nicer cars and clothing, Take her dancing and buy meals Like Steakburgers and fries Or whatever she desired When her parents told mine I was bothering her all the time They took away my car And I got fired…. Fired…. So, as I sit here in my bedroom Feeling sorry for my crime I dream about that one sweet day When I will make that girl mine I’ll get good grades in school Sure, it’ll take a little while But when I have more money I’ll be at the front of the line And I’ll qualify to be her Valentine
