Millionaire - Audra Mae

When I was a little girl

My mama cried, «If only we had

Cold, hard cash.»

Barbie Dolls and lemonade

We sold it all, and all we made

Was gone so fast

Who wants to be a millionaire?

Who wants some money to borrow?

Oh, a rich man today

Is a poor man tomorrow

Swimmin' pools and limousines

And cover shots on magazines

And I don’t care

Every answer came to me like

Pictures of my memories

But I’m not there

Who wants to be a millionaire?

Who wants some money to borrow?

Oh, a rich man today

Is a poor man tomorrow

You know

Money don’t grow

On trees

You know

And they say

«You're never gonna run out of money.»

Who wants to be a millionaire?

Who wants some money to borrow?

Oh, a rich man today

Is a poor man tomorrow

Barbie Dolls and lemonade

We sold it all, and all we made

Was gone so fast