Goin’ to the Bank Songtext
von Commodores

She knows I want her
She knows I need her
She knows she got my love
But I′m apprehensive
She's so expensive
Girl, just can′t get enough

I'm the one who does nine to five
Hustling for my bread
While she's deciding what dress to buy
Laying around in my head

Going to the bank
She got me going to the bank
She keeps me running to the bank
She got me, got me

Drives my Mercedes
Lunch with the ladies
She loves the finer things
What have I created?
Now I′m afraid to see what tomorrow brings


She don′t know what it does to me
Trying to keep her in line
If love is iust a big charge account
Why'd it have to be mine?

Going to the bank
She got me going to the bank
She keeps me running to the bank
She got me, got me

Hello
Oh, hi
Can I help you today?
Yeah
I′d like to make another withdrawal
(Again?) Yeah, again (mm)
Well, as you know by now
There is a substantial penalty for early withdrawal

She knows I love her
Knows how I need her
She knows I really care
But I can't afford her
I should′ve taught her I ain't no billionaire


Gotta get her to understand soon the well′ll be dry
If she don't love the simple things
Maybe I'm the wrong guy

Going to the bank
She got me going to the bank
She keeps me running to the bank
She got me, got me

She thinks she saves me money buying everything on sale
But she believes in quantity
Now, I′m afraid to open my mail

Going to the bank
She got me going to the bank

Now the girl′s gotta look good for me
But this is going too far
'Cause she won′t feel so beautiful when they repossess my car
Going to the B-A-N-K
She got me going to the bank

Going to the bank
She got me going to the bank
Going to the bank, going to the bank
She keeps me running to the bank
She got me, got me

Going to the B-A-N-K
B-A-N-K
B-A-N-K
B-A-N-K