Millionaire Songtext
von Hard Stuff

I got a big red Cadillac car with a broken tire
There ain′t no catchin' me ′cause the speed I drive with fire
Songs to sing about a life that I never knew
Can't stop now, got a million things to do, yeah

I'm just a blue-punk, yellow-son, brother of a millionaire
Who′s got a green-backed dollar, oh mama, who′s waitin' there
I′m gonna take the road drivin' down past Holy Isle
Can′t stop now, I'm a smart who drives my style, yeah

Gotta go
Move on down
Gotta go

I′ll pay the man all that I owe
Too hot for me, it's time to go
I'll match the price, the cost was high
I gotta move, headin′ for the sky, yeah

They call me "H" from the time of the guy who ran away
Just a jukebox kid and a hard-capped steel play
If I don′t learn to twist, yes, I'll never reach the sky
It′s time to leave 'cause the man is leasin′ fire, woo


I gotta move
I gotta go
Yeah

I'll pay the man all that I owe
Too hot for me, it′s time to go
I'll match the price, the cost was high
I gotta move, headin' for the sky, yeah

All aboard for the city ramble
Anything
Yeah
Ooh, hey
Oh, yeah
Yeah
Oh, yeah
Oh

I′ll pay the man all that I owe
Too hot for me, it′s time to go
I'll match the price, the cost was high
I gotta move, headin′ for the sky, yeah
Get it


I got a big red Cadillac car with a broken tire
Ain't no catchin′ me 'cause the speed I drive with fire
Songs to sing about a life that I never knew
Can′t stop now, got a million things to do

I gotta go
I'm on down, hey, everybody
Yeah
Honky tonk, yeah
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Yeah