I know you think I'm terrifying   But honey, I ain't even trying   I'll cook your dinner while you're waiting   I'm sure you'll find it's fascinating      Hey little dog, don't you know   I got a feeling that you're waiting for your tin of gold   Oh yeah, baby, baby, don't you know   You don't need money if you really wanna lose control      I believe there's a god making my time, baking my bread   I can see it's a sign think of a rhyme shaking my head   Oh, I believe there's a god making my time, baking my bread   I can see it's a sign think of a rhyme shaking my head      I know you think I'm terrifying   But honey, I ain't even trying   I'll cook your dinner while you're waiting   I'm sure you'll find it's fascinating      "God bless this stubborn soul", she cried   He lived a lonely life and died      Hey little dog, don't you know   I got a feeling that you're waiting for your tin of gold   Oh yeah, baby, baby, don't you know   You don't need money if you really wanna lose control   You don't need money if you really wanna lose control      Lose control