I've tried to say it politely I tried to give you a clue All your gold don't excite me That old trick just won't do Still you keep spending money But there's blood on the pearls Don't call me babe, don't call me honey And think you rule my whole world 'Cause I'm never gonna be your lady I'm not the fool you think I am I'm never gonna be your lady And you will never be my man I bet your wife don't know nothing About your sordid affairs You got greed mixed up with loving And love mixed up with flare 'Cause I'm never gonna be your lady I'm not the fool you think I am I'm never gonna be your lady All your funky business See you in jail! You might buy the others But baby, I am not for sale