She married a gold mine with a time bombHe went off to be legendNow her loves a corporationAnd shes just post humorousEntertainmenWatch meLet me be your t.v.He asked her to spread her magazinesAll across his floorHe finally found his bathing beautyAnd she was a girl worth wading forMy father loved to watch the blondesBurning down our streetSo I learned to sing and to dance on waterAt my mothers feet