Lyrics:

I got a Maserati G.E.T. With snakeskin upholstery. I got a charge account at Goldblatt's, But I ain't got you. I got a closet full of clothes, But no matter where it goes, It keeps a ring in the nose, But I ain't got you. I got a tavern and a liquor store. I play the numbers, yeah, four forty-four. I got a mojo, yeah, don't you know, I'm all dressed up with no place to go. I got women to the right of me. I got women to the left of me. I got women all around me, But I ain't got you. No, I ain't got you. Third Verse Fourth Verse No I ain't got you.