Dire Straits Lyrics
Dire Straits Lyrics
"Millionaire Blues Lyrics"
Bloodhound Lyrics
Lashes bite deep into the skin Deathwish prevents the screaming Won't loose the count, no Can't hide from this foe Bloodhound – give it to me Set me on fire Bloodhound, where are you
I woke up this morning, my Jacuzzi wouldn't work
Then the butler quit on me, man, can you believe it? Jerk!
Must've been my artistic temperament he couldn't take
How come nobody wants to give me a break?
I got the blues right there, mean and low
I'm as low as the heels of my alligator shoes
You should know how it feels to have these millionaire blues
Millionaire blues
Well, I found one of
I called one of my managers up and I poured myself a drink
Oh, I swear I'd kill that little weasel if I could
Checked myself in the mirror - my hair was looking good, but
I had the blues right there, mean and mean and mean and low
As low as the heels on my alligator shoes
You should know how it feels to have these millionaire blues
Millionaire blues
Get down!
Well, so much for breakfast, I couldn't face lunch
I thought I'd raise my spirits with a little champagne brunch
I take the Lamborghini, the flunky parks the car
Can you believe it, man, this other monkey won't let me in the bar!
I said, I said, 'Don't you know who I am, man?' and he says, 'No'
No! Can you believe it?
I'm as low as the heels of these alligator shoes
You should know how i
Millionaire blues, to have these millionaire blues,
Millionaire blues
Bad, bad!
That's bad! Yeah
So hard,
It's hard sometimes for a boy
Ah, I like that
That's good
Get down!
You're making a very big mistake, man
Oh yeah
You'll never work in this town again!
All right
Lashes bite deep into the skin Deathwish prevents the screaming Won't loose the count, no Can't hide from this foe Bloodhound – give it to me Set me on fire Bloodhound, where are you
I woke up this morning, my Jacuzzi wouldn't work
Then the butler quit on me, man, can you believe it? Jerk!
Must've been my artistic temperament he couldn't take
How come nobody wants to give me a break?
I got the blues right there, mean and low
I'm as low as the heels of my alligator shoes
You should know how it feels to have these millionaire blues
Millionaire blues
Well, I found one of
This Christmas Lyrics
Hang all the mistletoe, I'm gonna get to know you better, this Christmas . And as we trim the tree, How much fun it's gonna be together, this Christmas. Fireside is blazing bright, And we'r
my bathrooms and I made it to the sinkHang all the mistletoe, I'm gonna get to know you better, this Christmas . And as we trim the tree, How much fun it's gonna be together, this Christmas. Fireside is blazing bright, And we'r
I called one of my managers up and I poured myself a drink
Oh, I swear I'd kill that little weasel if I could
Checked myself in the mirror - my hair was looking good, but
I had the blues right there, mean and mean and mean and low
As low as the heels on my alligator shoes
You should know how it feels to have these millionaire blues
Millionaire blues
Get down!
This Waiting Heart Lyrics
O Lean, O Lean, O Leon, Wellahiya. O Lean, O Lean, O Lean, Wellahiya. Out on the water I can hear them call I feel the rhythm inside of me This is the moment I've been waiting for When I'm h
O Lean, O Lean, O Leon, Wellahiya. O Lean, O Lean, O Lean, Wellahiya. Out on the water I can hear them call I feel the rhythm inside of me This is the moment I've been waiting for When I'm h
Well, so much for breakfast, I couldn't face lunch
I thought I'd raise my spirits with a little champagne brunch
I take the Lamborghini, the flunky parks the car
Can you believe it, man, this other monkey won't let me in the bar!
I said, I said, 'Don't you know who I am, man?' and he says, 'No'
No! Can you believe it?
I'm as low as the heels of these alligator shoes
You should know how i
Crazy Lyrics
Y'get up every morning, see the same old face Y'get in your car and drive it down to the same old place Well, do you ever wonder what it's all about Something they call freedom of choice That you sho
t feels to have these millionaire bluesY'get up every morning, see the same old face Y'get in your car and drive it down to the same old place Well, do you ever wonder what it's all about Something they call freedom of choice That you sho
Millionaire blues, to have these millionaire blues,
Millionaire blues
Bad, bad!
That's bad! Yeah
So hard,
It's hard sometimes for a boy
Ah, I like that
That's good
Get down!
You're making a very big mistake, man
Oh yeah
You'll never work in this town again!
All right