Millionaire

Lyrics

I've got a big black Cadillac car with a roving eye There ain't no catch because of speed, I drive with fire A song to sing about a life that I never knew Can't stop now, I've got a million things to do, yeah I'm just a blue punk, yellow son, brother of a millionaire Who's got a greenback dollar home mama who's waiting there I'm gonna take the road, driving down past Holy Isle Can't stop now, I'm a stud who drives my style, yeah Gotta go, move on down, gotta go I am a man, all that I own Too hot for me, time to go I'm not surprised that gas was high I've gotta move, heading for the sky, yeah Back on the age of the time of the guy who ran away Just a jukebox kid and a hubcap stealer, yeah If I don't learn to twist, guess I'll never reach the sky It's time to leave cos the man is lit with fire, whoa I've gotta move, I'm catching up, yeah I am a man, all that I own Too hot for me, it's time to go I'm not surprised that gas was high I've gotta move, heading for the sky, yeah go All aboard for the city ramble, anything I am a man, all that I own Too hot for me, time to go I'm not surprised that gas was high I've gotta move, heading for the sky, yeah get it I've got a big black Cadillac car with a roving eye There ain't no catch because of speed, I drive with a fire A song to sing about a life that I never knew Can't stop now, I've got a million things to do, yeah I've gotta go, gonna move on down, yeah everybody