My Gold Mine

Doo-doot-n-doo-doo.
 Gonna be a banker gonna be a rich man,
 Live in the suburbs and drive a sedan
 Send my kids to college oh they'll thank their old man
 And I'm fine, fine, fine
 Sittin' on the top of my gold mine
 My, my, my, my gold mine
 Oh, my gold mine
 What will I do with my money?
 What in the hell do I do with my time?
 Would you look at all this cold milk and honey?
 Suckin' down the Cheez Whiz and the hundred dollar wine
 I'm feelin' fine, fine, fine
 Drunk on the top of my gold mine
 My, my, my, my gold mine
 Oh, my gold mine, my gold mine
 Doo-doot-n-doo-doo.
 Gonna be a rock star, gonna be a rich man
 Sing to my groupies, in front of my band
 They'll be buying my albums all over the land
 And I'll be fine, fine, fine
 Singin' on the top of my gold mine
 My, my, my, my gold mine
 Oh, my gold mine
 Now what will I do with my money?
 What in the hell do I do with my time?
 Would you look at all this cold milk and honey?
 I'm suckin' down the Cheez Whiz and the hundred dollar wine
 I'm feelin' fine, fine, fine
 Drunk on the top of my gold mine
 My, my, my, my, my gold mine
 Doo-doot-n-doo-doo.