Tim Ponzek - The Whole Enchilada

She has a way of saying no
Makes you wonder if she's saying yes
'Cause when you give her just one thing
Her eyes ask where's the rest
And all she wants is to live like a queen
So I but her expensive things
And when I'm broke and alone
Sitting on my throne
Don't I feel like a king

'Cause she wants the whole enchilada
So don't you take a bite
She wants life with all the toppings
She just pretends to be polite
I tell her, "I want to give you this diamond ring"
And she says, "Well, if you gotta"
She talks like she wants nada
But she wants the whole enchilada

I said, "Honey, you need a new car"
She says, "Any ol' car will do"
But then there's pictures of a Mustang rag top
Left out for you know who
And when I bring it home and hand her the keys
She says, "Aw, you shouldn't have"
She goes out for a spin
And when I see her again
It's, "Honey, the car needs gas"

'Cause she wants the whole enchilada
So don't you take a bite
She wants life with all the toppings
She just pretends to be polite
I tell her, "I want to give you this diamond ring"
And she says, "Well, if you gotta"
She talks like she wants nada
But she wants the whole enchilada

And when she sulks
I know that money talks
And I always say the right thing
And when she's mute
I know she'll talk to my loot
And diamonds'll make her sing, sing, sing

'Cause she wants the whole enchilada
So don't you take a bite
She wants life with all the toppings
She just pretends to be polite
I tell her, "I want to give you this diamond ring"
And she says, "Well, if you gotta"
She talks like she wants nada
But she wants the whole enchilada

Written by:
TIM PONZEK

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