Words and music by rick nielsen, robin zander, tom petersson and bun e. carlos
All mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine.
all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine.
all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine.
all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine.
all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine.
You can drink my whiskey, get high all night;
play my guitar, well, thatand's all right.
give you my money, never get it back.
take what you want as a matter of fact.
you can have anything, anything except...
my girlfriends, my girlfriends.
thatand's where i draw the line.
my girlfriends, my girlfriends.
all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine.
Promise her cocaine, reds, whites and blues.
if i catch you doing that shit,
i know youand're gonna lose.
like a copy cat killer lacks originality.
yeah, a lousy cliff irving tryinand' to plagiarize me.
My girlfriends, my girlfriends.
thatand's where i draw the line.
my girlfriends, my girlfriends.
all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine.
Well, one of these days, and it wonand't be long.
ainand't the same old line from a rock- and'nand' -roll song.
if long tall sally ever talked like that,
you can take what you want as a matter of fact.
you can have evand'rything, anything except...
My girlfriends, my girlfriends.
thatand's where i draw the line.
my girlfriends, my girlfriends.
all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine, all mine.
Donand't try, steal my girlfriends.
oo, i love her a lot, yeah, yeah, yeah
My girlfriends, my girlfriends.
itand's all that iand've got.
itand's all that iand've got.
itand's all that iand've got, oh, yeah.
oh, yeah.
my girlfriends, my girlfriends.
donand't try, steal my girlfriends.