Goldmine
Judy Blank Lyrics


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Hold on, honey
It may sound a little funny
But I heard you got some money
That you never really use
And I do like your suit
I'm not trying to be rude
I'm just looking for solutions
'Cause I work in the nighttime
Never make a dime
I've been waiting for the phone to ring
All my friends say
You got money in the bank
I'm just checking if the rumors are true

They tell me you're a goldmine
Now tell me, can I call you mine?
I try to make it work for the money
Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow

Oh I can be a high class lady
Everytime you wanna take me
To a fancy party baby,
You'll take care of the rest
I need a sixties cadillac
Swear I'm gonna pay you back
Once I get my paycheck

I can sleep in the basement
Practical arrangement
I can entertain myself
Oh well, times are rough
Money c-can't buy me love,
But it can buy me everything else

I kinda need a goldmine
Now tell me, can I call you mine?
I try to make it work for the money
Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow

Well baby you're a goldmine
Now tell me, can I call you mine?
I try to make it work for the money
Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow

Oh my god
You're everybody's fantasy
Oh my god
When tripping on amphetamines
Oh my god
Something's gotten into me 'cause
Oh my god I see

That baby you're a goldmine
Now tell me, can I call you mine?
I try to make it work for the money
Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow

Well baby you're a goldmine
Now tell me, can I call you mine?
I try to make it work for the money
Gonna be a sugar mommy
Work for the money
Gonna be a sugar mommy




Make it work for the money
Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow

Overall Meaning

Judy Blank's song "Goldmine" tells the story of a woman who works hard at night but cannot seem to make any money. She has heard that someone she knows has a lot of money that they never use and hopes to become their sugar mommy. The lyrics suggest a sense of desperation in the woman's situation, but she tries to maintain some level of control by offering to pay the person back once she gets her paycheck. The chorus repeats the phrase "baby you're a goldmine" as if to emphasize the money and opportunity she sees in this person.


The lyrics are straightforward, but the song has a playful tone, almost as if the woman is trying to convince herself that her situation is not as dire as it seems. She asks to sleep in the basement and promises to be a "high class lady" as a way to entice the person with money. The reference to a "sixties Cadillac" suggests a nostalgia for a time when having a nice car and living a luxurious life was a sign of success. Overall, the song seems to be about the struggle to make ends meet and a longing for a better life, even if it means relying on someone else's wealth.


Line by Line Meaning

Hold on, honey
Stay put, dear


It may sound a little funny
This might sound unusual


But I heard you got some money
I heard that you have plenty of money


That you never really use
But you never spend it


And I do like your suit
I like the clothes you're wearing


I'm not trying to be rude
I don't mean to come across as impolite


I'm just looking for solutions
I'm searching for a way out of my financial troubles


'Cause I work in the nighttime
Since I work during the night


Never make a dime
I barely earn anything


I've been waiting for the phone to ring
I've been waiting for opportunities to come my way


All my friends say
My friends tell me


You got money in the bank
You have a lot of money saved up


I'm just checking if the rumors are true
I'm just verifying if the rumors about you having a lot of money are true


They tell me you're a goldmine
People say you're a source of great wealth


Now tell me, can I call you mine?
Can you be my partner?


I try to make it work for the money
I'm trying to earn a living


Gonna be a sugar mommy somehow
I'll be a provider in our relationship


Oh I can be a high class lady
I can be a sophisticated woman


Everytime you wanna take me
Whenever you want to invite me


To a fancy party baby,
To a luxurious event, my dear


You'll take care of the rest
You'll pay for everything else


I need a sixties cadillac
I want a car from the 1960s


Swear I'm gonna pay you back
I promise to pay you back


Once I get my paycheck
Once I receive my salary


I can sleep in the basement
I can sleep in the less desirable area of your house


Practical arrangement
This is a practical agreement


I can entertain myself
I can keep myself occupied


Oh well, times are rough
This is a difficult time


Money c-can't buy me love,
But money can't buy me true love


But it can buy me everything else
Money can buy most other things


Now tell me, can I call you mine?
Can you be mine?


Well baby you're a goldmine
You, my dear, are a source of wealth


Oh my god
Oh my goodness


You're everybody's fantasy
You're the dream of everyone


When tripping on amphetamines
Under the influence of amphetamines


Something's gotten into me 'cause
I don't know why I feel this way


I see
I understand


Work for the money
Put effort into earning money


Gonna be a sugar mommy
I'll be the one taking care of you


Somehow
In some way




Writer(s): Judy Blank

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