Not A Millionaire Lyrics

get the sweet spot in the line
when the first gun pops up I leave them behind
and at the first turn I always carve my line
'times I turn my head yeah and wave goodbye
but I don't have my own car and I have to race my friends
'cause I'm not a rich man's son no I'm not a millionaire
no no no no
no no no
you are the only daughter of a privileged second son
you say that I'm your lover but I'm not the only one
no no no no no
but I think if I had my own car then I know that I could
turn your head
take you up to see the mountains and sing you songs before you go to bed
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
'bout midnight it's just Joe and me
while we clean the stands up he sings me melodies
and on the bus home route '95
see the love and the hatred and the boredom on the faces
of passersby
and I know that I don't have my own ride but I can teach
you how to go real fast now
stick with me if you would like some wildness
stick with me and see the whole wide world
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

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