I got a Maserati G.T.
   With snakeskin upholstery.
   I got a charge account at Goldblatt's,
   But I ain't got you.
  
   I got a closet full of clothes,
   But no matter where it goes,
   It keeps a ring in the nose,
   But I ain't got you.
  
   I got a tavern and a liquor store.
   I play the numbers, yeah, four forty-four.
   I got a mojo, yeah, don't you know,
   I'm all dressed up with no place to go.
  
   I got women to the right of me.
   I got women to the left of me.
   I got women all around me,
   But I ain't got you.
   No, I ain't got you.
  
   (Third Verse)
  
   (Fourth Verse)
  
   No I ain't got you.