Not A Millionaire

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