New Millionaires Lyrics
You can spend a cheque in a morning
And go hungry the same afternoon
Sometimes the only quarters between you and a rainstorm
Are the quarters of the moon
You know for every one way to sit up
There must be five hundred ways to beg
And how can you ever be a man of standing
With a chain wrapped around your legs
Just like Arbogast on the top two stairs
You're waiting for a carver to come cutting through your cares
Living on your savings, saving up your prayers
Come on down, the new millionaires
The famous say walk in their footsteps
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But don't you go tread on their toes
And if you wait for luck to open up
You'll be waiting there to see it close
Well I think it was viscount
Or it might have been a prince
When he said enjoy your leisure
