Credit Card

CREDIT CARD By G. Graham Perry III, 2004 & Feb. 2008 You can't buy that. That's too expensive. That's what I hear your daddy say. I watch you cry. You scream, "Why, oh why!?" Your dad just walks away. (Bridge) I can't stand to see you sad I can see why you're so mad That old man just doesn't treat you right. Money never supersedes The gift of love surpasses greed. Your tears to me are such a dreadful sight. So... (Chorus) You can use my credit card. You can use my credit card. You can use my credit card. You can use my credit card. You...can use...my...credit card! (Why...because...I...love you!) With my plastic, I can buy your love I know 'cause I've seen it everyday. Players, haters, lawyers, rock stars, I just need some green to hear you say (Bridge 2) That you love me as long as I Provide the things that you can't buy And satisfy desires for what you lack. I'll dress you in the latest style It'll warm my heart to see you smile 'Til Collections comes calls and tries to take it back.