The Electric Prunes - Sold To The Highest Bidder lyrics

Going, going, going, going Gone She ain't hard to recognize Dollar signs are in her eyes Diamond buckles on her little shoes My poor heart is feelin' sad To know that once she could be had If I'd had the price to pay her dues Sold, sold, sold to the highest bidder Sold, sold, sold to the gold and glitter Going, going, going, going Gone See the mansion on the hill The brand new shiny Coupe de Ville Bought and paid for by the upper cla**es The price is going up, up, up In searchin' for a bigger cup Her greedy little heart has lost it's gla**es Once upon a long, long time She clung to this heart of mine Simple pleasure was her only need Then a seed of discontent For her old environment Turned her gentle pa**ion into greed Sold, sold, sold to the highest bidder Sold, sold, sold to the gold and glitter Going, going, going, going Going, going, going, going Gone