I got an Ivy League suit With a slim lapel Jet black jacket That rings up the bell Bad motorcycle and a sportscar too Oh what ain't I got? I ain't got you
I got a pork pie hat With a snap down brim Charcoal blazer with a corduroy trim Whole lot of records and a Hi-Fi too Oh what ain't I got? I ain't got you
I worked all summer and save my dough Now I got a lot of things to show Goodies galore never had before They don't mean a thing Without the girl I adore
(I'd give it) all away and kiss it goodbye My suits and jackets, and my real Hi-Fi My big motorcycle and my sportscar too I'd give it all away if I could just get you (I ain't got you)
I worked all summer and save my dough Now I got a lot of things to show Goodies galore never had before They don't mean a thing Without the girl I adore
All away and kiss it goodbye My suits and jackets, and my real Hi-Fi My big motorcycle and my sportscar too I'd give it all away if I could just get you Oh ya, that's what I'd do gal... I ain't a got... ain't a gotta you... oh ya