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  1. Millionaire

From the recording Jug Band Happy Hour

Lyrics

Millionaire

I found a nice chair in the condo alley only a little bit wet
Been looking for a box spring without any bugs in it haven’t got lucky yet
I was dish towel deep doggy bag tired when I smelled a fresh cigarette
Some suit on the second floor just laid the market and now his whole life is set

He’s a millionaire made a million dollars
He’s a millionaire made a million dollars
See the millionaire riding on the back of the bull

I’ve got a top level sock drawer savings account snug under tighty whites
My business partner is a student loan he writes me letters most every night
I’ve got free-market fever a recessional gene, I’ve got no interest baby you know what I mean
And I seen him on the TV, ringside at the Saturday fight

He’s a millionaire made a million dollars
He’s a millionaire made a million dollars
See the millionaire riding on the back of the bull

Now every time a market bell rings a millionaire gets his wings
When I meet the mailman at the payday loan, seagulls start to sing
“Hey good looking, Mr. slim pickin’, soggy little last French fry
We just saw your neighbor cashing in chips it’s enough to make a grown man cry”

He’s a millionaire made a million dollars
He’s a millionaire made a million dollars
See the millionaire riding on the back of the bull