Girl, you were born with a golden fate.

Girl, you were born with a golden fate.

Who cares about love? Stupid world.

You've got it so right, you go, girl.

Girl, you were born with a golden fate.

Girl, you were born with a golden fate.

You've got money in your pockets,

Diamond earrings and lockets

Stuffed in your closet.

Girl, you were born with a golden fate.

You both work late.

And see each other twice a week,

You barely speak.

But who cares?

When you've got a gold pin in your hair,

Money in your pockets,

Diamond earrings and lockets

Stuffed in your closet.

Girl, you were born with a golden fate.

You never have to wait

Or even think twice

Before you buy something nice.

And your definition of nice is expensive,

Pearls and fancy dresses, all yours to keep.

And that's totally okay.

You've got new shoes to wear every day,

Money in your pockets,

Diamond earrings and lockets

Stuffed in your closet.

Girl, you were born with a golden fate.

Girl, you were born with a golden fate.

Who cares about love? Stupid world.

You've got it so right, you go, girl.

Girl, you were born with a golden fate.

Girl, you were born with a golden fate.

You've got money in your pockets,

Diamond earrings and lockets

Stuffed in your closet.

Girl, you were born with a golden fate.