Mother is nervous like crazy
Her daughter is not meant to take care of goats
She has a theory
She needs to marry her into a wealthy family
Mother says:
Get away from here, my daughter,
Go to the place you know there's dough
Walk next to the biggest yacht
Like it's yours (mee-mee)
You'll have your own chauffeur some day
You need an affair with someone rich
You need a rich Russian guy or the Sultan of Brunei (mee-mee)
Whiten your teeth and laugh, my love
Lift your boobs up, let them touch the sky
Have a tennis racket near, just hit it (mee-mee)
Catch a prince, you're not about to get some pour guy
Catch the bull by the horns
Walk your poodle, and not a goat
Goat won't get you a hunk...
But I stick to my heart!
When a bit of love
Hits me
I need a macho man!
Let him grab me
Take me out of here
Because I need a macho man!
Muscles, six-pack, fiery eyes
That's a real man for me
Let him marry me, take me out of here
Because I need a macho man!
Tell me, goats, which of us is right?
I go straight for the head, and mother by the head
She says a full wallet is modern nowadays
And a fox in the closet (mee-mee)
She says me married to money
I want butterflies in my stomach
I want to lose ground under my feet
When he kisses me in the dark...
But I stick to my heart!