Tell Me

She gotta whole lotta money
Said I was her honey
Put me on an airplane
Wrapped me up in cellophane
It was a new sensation
I held her hand at the station
Though her world was not mine to live in

I couldn't wait for her to tell me
That she loved me dearly
I couldn't wait for her to say that nothing's wrong
But the hardest thing I've ever had to do in my life
Was to think of what it means for her to tell me...

She gotta whole lotta secret
Well I said I could keep it
Told me 'bout the time when, had me sweatin' at the end
And though I know she doesn't mean it
When she says I should of seen it
Though her world was not mine to live in

I'm no saint dear but it always brings me down
To another pretty woman in a tight-ass skirt
Gone cryin' 'bout everything

I'm no slave dear but what goes must come around
So I listen to the body of water
Telling my soul I am a lucky, lucky man