To the girl with golden hairnI know your man, he's a millionaire.nHe buy you all them diamond ringsnAll I have is a song to sing to you.nnTo the girl down by the seanThat is the way I remember my dream.nTo the girl down by the seanI swear she never says a thing to me.nnWell everybody just wanna get high?nForget that, let's get stoned.nEverybody always looking out for themselves.nThey're not me, I'm looking out for you.nI'm looking out for you.nnTo the girl with golden hairnI know your man, he's a millionaire.nTo the girl down by the seanI swear your man ain't got a thing on me.nnAnd it seems a dream (?)nI'm running the race of today.nnYou'd better hide all your goldnWell if I sing this song to younwould you leave me out in the cold?n?, Love may be a dreamnSo I never leave my home.nnWell if I sang this song to younwould you leave me all alone?