Can'T Buy Me

O no Mr. Prefontaine
Diamonds they don’t shine so bright
At sunrise like they do at night
No sir, Mr. Prefontaine
That 8 bit Havana sittin’ in the tray
Sure don’t smell so sweet in the honest light of day
O no Mr. Prefontaine
We burnt a lotta bridges with your twenty dollar bills
But when you touch me now
I start shakin’ with the chills
You can buy me a penthouse ‘partment
You can buy me a fur-lined limousine
But keep your golden chains
Mr. Prefontaine
Cause you can’t buy me
No baby, you can’t buy me
It’s over Mr. Prefontaine
I’m steppin’ outta this champagne rain
Before I catch my death
I gotta catch my breath
So long Mr. Prefontaine
I’m blowin’ this gilt-lined gutter
Flyin’ far away from here
I got other bread to butter
So cry me a coupla emerald tears
n’Watch me while I disappears
You can buy me a penthouse ‘partment
You can buy me a fur-lined limousine
But keep your golden chains
Mr. Prefontaine
Cause you can’t buy me
No baby, you can’t buy me

trad jazz blues female vocal with sax