Here's a nice contrasting song for Michael Kelly's "Why I hate TLC" article: Do they still exist, women saying what they're singing here? Get a load of this, men: You think you're gonna make me softer with your fancy car But I can tell you all your tricks ain't gonna get you far They say that money's got a magic touch But not to me, it doesn't mean that much You won't have me tonight All right, all right, all right, all right So long, see you honey You can't buy me with your money Tracy, Daisy, they may be crazy But I'll never be your girl So long, see you honey You can't buy me with your money You know it's not worth trying So long, so long, so long You didn't have to send me flowers like you did today I wouldn't keep a thing from you, I gave them all away The girls might fall for everything you've got But I'm not one of them, you know I'm not You won't have me tonight All right, all right, all right, all right So long, see you honey You can't buy me with your moneyThis is not me…