They say love is more precious than gold it can't be bought,
and it can't be sold I got love,
love to spare that makes me a millionaire I got a woman with eyes
that shine down deep as a diamond mine she's my treasure,
so very rare she makes me, a millionaire When we ride round,
ride around this old town in a beat up car,
with the windows down People look at her and they look at me.
And say that boy is sure living in luxury,
sweet luxury Because love is more precious than go it can't be
bought, no, never could be sold I got love,
enough to share and that made me a millionaire when her kisses fall
from everywhere like riches on a millionaire when my pockets are
empty and my cupboard is bare I still feel like a millionaire Because
love is more precious than gold it can't be bought, no,
and it can't be sold I got love,
enough to spare That makes me a millionaire

SUBMIT CORRECTIONS