I got an Ivy League suit 
With a slim lapel 
Jet black jacket 
That rings up the bell 
Bad motorcycle and a sportscar too 
Oh what ain't I got? 
I ain't got you 

 I got a pork pie hat 
With a snap down brim 
Charcoal blazer with a corduroy trim 
Whole lot of records and a Hi-Fi too 
Oh what ain't I got? 
I ain't got you 

 I worked all summer and save my dough 
Now I got a lot of things to show 
Goodies galore never had before 
They don't mean a thing 
Without the girl I adore 

 (I'd give it) all away and kiss it goodbye 
My suits and jackets, and my real Hi-Fi 
My big motorcycle and my sportscar too 
I'd give it all away if I could just get you 
(I ain't got you) 

I worked all summer and save my dough 
Now I got a lot of things to show 
Goodies galore never had before 
They don't mean a thing 
Without the girl I adore 

All away and kiss it goodbye 
My suits and jackets, and my real Hi-Fi 
My big motorcycle and my sportscar too 
I'd give it all away if I could just get you 
 Oh ya, that's what I'd do gal... 
I ain't a got... ain't a gotta you... oh ya