Lyrics:

She knows I want her she knows I need her she knows she got my love. But I'm apprehensive she's so expensive girl just can't get enough. I'm the one who does 9 to 5 hustlin' for my bread While she's decidin' what dress to buy layin' around in my bed. Goin' to the bank she got me goin' to the bank. She keeps me runnin' to the bank she got me got me. Drives my Mercedes lunch with the ladies she loves the finer things. What have I created now I'm afraid to see what tomorrow brings. She don't know what it does to me trying to keep her in line If love is iust a big charge account why'd it have to be mine? Goin' to the bank she got me goin' to the bank. She keeps me runnin' to the bank she got me got me. Hello! - Oh hi can I help you today? - Yeah I'd like to make another withdrawal. - Again? - Yeah again. Well as you know by now there is a substantial penalty for early withdrawal. She knows I love her knows how I need her she knows I really care. I can't afford her I should've taught her I ain't no billionoire. Gotta get her to understand soon the will be dry If she don't love the simple things maybe I'm the wrong guy. Goin' to the bank she got me goin' to the bank. She keeps me runnin' to the bank she got me got me. She thinks she saves me money buyin' everything on sale. But she believes in quantity now I'm afraid to open my mail. Goin' fo the bank she got me goin' to the bank.