The Bellamy Brothers
Sugar Daddy
What you need is a sugar daddy
Diamond rings and a brand new caddy
Little things to help a girla make trough
What you need are satin pilows
Rivers flowin' down like willows
What you need is me to love you
You are the kind of a woman
That likes to be on her own
It's simple
Those times you need a man on that, love
You like the finer things
All my money can buy
I like the way your body sings
I love the fire in your eyes
What you need
We could be a secret
Our own private affair
I would give the word to you
Just so you'd know that I care
If your friends should find out
If they tried to prowl
I'll put your piedestal up so high
They won't dare to look down
What you need