Lyrics:

She'd gotten used to the idle life Following the sun was her full-time occupation A lesson to us all Or at least for the education Oh, but look at her now Fox-trotting the globe With her head in the clouds I haven't got no money To keep this affair afloat And I don't think that it's funny It looks like I've sunk my boat But she'll keep me dangling on and on and on Well, furs and pearls I'm trapped in your pocket Where six-foot toys stumble upon it Your high-class ways have seen better days But to me you'll always be Complicating, infatuating I haven't got no money To keep this affair afloat And I don't think that it's funny Looks like I've sunk my boat I haven't got no money To keep this affair afloat And I don't think that it's funny It looks like I've sunk myboat Royal Britannia The jet-set dreams on and on Into another sun-drenched sin where Kings and queens And jesters preen You know, you know I haven't got no money To keep this affair afloat And I don't think that it's funny It looks like I've sunk my boat I haven't got no money To keep this affair afloat And I don't think that it's funny It looks like I've sunk my boat