I've got a Maserati GT. I got snakeskin upholstery. I've got a charge account at Goldblatt's, But I ain't got you. I've got a closet full of clothes, But no matter where it goes, it keeps a ring through my nose, But I ain't got you. Got a tavern, A liquor store. I play the numbers, yeah four-fourty-four. I got a mojo, Don't you know. I'm all dressed up With no place to go. I got women to the left of me. I got women to the right of me. I got women all around me, But I ain't got you. No, I ain't got you. I got women to the left of me. I got women to the right of me. I got women all around me, But I ain't got you. No, I ain't got you. No, I ain't got you.