"Millionaire" by Leo Sayer

Writers: Alan Tarney & Leo Sayer

I got your postcard it made me lonely 
I'm out of money and no one really cares 
the south of france has sunny weather 
pretty boats and lots of millionaires 

now you're not coming home 
you like the style and you're staying here 
pretty boys everywhere you go 
you lead 'em on and then you disappear 

you say you're gonna find a millionaire 
-- well I wish you luck 
and we were never going anywhere 
-- and now you've had enough 
you didn't wanna be 
going broke with a loser like me 
and you're a girl who's just got to be free 
and I don't think you'll ever be happy 
chasing a millionaire 

all the streets are dead without you 
empty shops and old abandoned cars 
in saint tropez your man is waiting 
he comes with diamonds to the hotel bar 

you say you're not going home 
you like the sun and you're staying here 
he'll ask if you're on your own 
you say "why not" then you both disappear 

now you say you're found your millionaire 
-- oh well I don't care 
says he's gonna take you everywhere 
-- I just don't care 

I bet he'll let you down 
that kinda guy never hangs around 
he's got a girl in every town 
and I don't think you'll ever be happy 
living with a millionaire 

now you say you're found your millionaire 
-- oh well I don't care 
says he's gonna take you everywhere 
-- I just don't care 
then one day he's gonna let you down 
he'll have you searching every club in town 
that kind of guy will only drag you down 

you can go and take your millionaire 
-- oh I don't wanna know 
tell you that I really do not care 
-- and your life's your own 
you see them everywhere you go 
chasing the sun in alfa romeos 
you gotta catch 'em before they get too old 
and I don't think you'll ever be happy 
chasing a millionaire