Chris Gaines - Digging For Gold Lyrics
(gordon kennedy/wayne kirkpatrick)They married on a fancy yacht out on the waterHe knew she was young enough to be his daughterThere always questions in the heart of millionairesWould she make heartfelt promises if the money was not thereAnd he said, do you love me, baby, do you want me to holdOr are you just digging for goldDo you care enough to give me your heart and soulOr are you just digging for goldShe ran his weary heart through the ringerAnd she wore him like the diamond ring around her fingerWell, his advances and affections, she managed to avoidBut, she got the lap of luxury and he got paranoidAnd he said, do you love me, baby, do you want me to holdOr are you just digging for goldDo you care enough to give me your heart and soulOr are you just digging for gold, digging for goldBig house, limousines,Fine wines, fine cuisines,Vale and vegas twice a year,Trips to paris on the leerBlack tuesday when that wall of wealth came crashing downBad news day when that little queen had to give back her crownAnd he said, hey babe, we can live on love cuz love is worth much moreBut he barely got his feelings out, she was half way to the doorAnd she never even heard him cryDo you love me, baby, do you want me to holdOr are you just digging for goldDo you care enough to give me your heart and soulOr are you just digging for gold
