Money Spent

All the money spent on you Can't take me there, way back where you left me On and on my way to you Just take me there, right there where you left me I hate it hurts to think of you Way back, way back when you loved me Well, I got better things to do Than backtrack way back when you loved me, uh Ooh, ah-la-la Ooh, ah-la-la A bloody nose and I've got the shakes I'd blame myself, but I'm too ashamed It makes me think of all the good times We'd drink and watch the sunrise But the sun is gone and so are you, oh Ooh, ah-la-la Ooh, ah-la-la Ooh, ah-la-la Ooh, ah-la-la