7 - Credit Card Baby

Said that you love me
 Thought that it was [bad word] 
 You said that you needed me
 And baby I believe that too
 I thought that you were shy
 But you put me straight
 With the wink of your eye
 I should have known better
 I know
 But now my hand's in my pocket
 Every time I see you cry

 People think that you're so sweet
 But they don't know you
 Quite like I do
 I guess they think
 I'm a lucky guy
 But you're not fooling
 Everybody

 You can have my credit card
 Baby
 But keep your red hot fingers
 Off my heart
 Lady
 All I know is what I see
 You're getting what you want
 Girl
 It ain't just me
 No matter how you cry
 I'm not giving any love away
 Do you think I'm crazy
 All I know is what I see
 But what can I do
 When you pretend that you're in love with me
 Baby

 You tell me you love me
 'Cause I know that it's not [bad word] 
 Just tell me
 You need my money
 Girl
 You know I'll give it to you
 Between the ocean and sky
 There are things
 That you can't buy
 And if you look you'll see
 One of them is me
 Take your hands out of my pockets
 Dig until the day you die

 People think that you're so sweet
 But they don't know you
 Quite like I do
 I guess they think
 I'm a lucky guy
 But you're not fooling
 Everybody

 You can have my credit card
 Baby
 But keep your red hot fingers
 Off my heart
 Lady
 All I know is what I see
 You're getting what you want
 Girl
 It ain't just me
 No matter how you cry
 I'm not giving any love away
 Do you think I'm crazy
 All I know is what I see
 But what can I do
 When you pretend that you're in love with me
 Baby

 They don't know you
 Quite like I do
 And you're not fooling
 Anybody
 You can have my credit card
 Baby
 But keep your red hot fingers
 Off my heart
 Lady
 All I know is what I see
 You're getting what you want
 Girl
 It ain't just me
 No matter how you cry
 I'm not giving any love away
 Do you think I'm crazy
 All I know is what I see
 But what can I do
 When you pretend that you're in love with me
 Baby