Lyrics

[Verse]
Natalia gave her phone, oh what a tricky loan,
Now she's been payin' dearly in a zone of her own.
Three thousand a month, turns love to sax,
I'd surely call that a phanom tax.

[Verse 2]
Jules was grinnin', thought he had it made,
But Natalia's bill, man, it won't just fade.
She thought it was love, but now it’s all brass tacks,
A melody that wails about a phanom tax.

[Chorus]
Oh, the pennies keep droppin', and the dollars too,
A pricey serenade in a minor hue.
Who knew sweet nothin’s could cost so much jack,
Now she’s singin' blues ‘bout that phanom tax.

[Verse 3]
Nights at the jazz bar, with a somber glass of gin,
Her heart’s offbeat, while the debts just dig right in.
Oh, she wanted romance, not financial hacks,
But she's caught in the riff of the phanom tax.

[Bridge]
Oh Jules, you shifty croon, what a fancy dance,
Left Natalia payin' for your high-priced chance.
In a world of charm, where love's meant to relax,
She got the raw end of this phanom tax.

[Chorus]
Oh, the pennies keep droppin', and the dollars too,
A pricey serenade in a minor hue.
Who knew sweet nothin’s could cost so much jack,
Now she’s singin' blues ‘bout that phanom tax.