| I got your postcard it made me lonely
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| I’m out of money and no-one really cares
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| The South of France has sunny weather
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| Pretty boats and lots of millionaires
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| Now you’re not coming home
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| You like the style and you’re staying here
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| Pretty boys everywhere you go
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| You lead 'em on and then you disappear
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| You say you’re gonna find a millionaire
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| — Oh well I wish you luck
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| And we were never going anywhere
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| — And now you’ve had enough
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| You didn’t wanna be
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| Going broke with a loser like me
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| And you’re a girl who’s just gotta be free
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| And I don’t think you’ll ever be happy
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| Chasing a millionaire
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| Chasing a millionaire
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| All the streets are dead without you
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| Empty shops and old abandoned cars
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| In Saint Tropez your man is waiting
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| He comes with diamonds to the hotel bar
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| You say you’re not going home
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| You like the sun and you’re staying here
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| He’ll ask if you’re on you own
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| You say «why not» then you both disappear
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| Now you say you’ve found your millionaire
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| — Oh well I don’t care
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| Says he’s gonna take you everywhere
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| — I just don’t care
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| I bet he’ll let you down
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| That kinda guy never hangs around
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| He’s got a girl in every town
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| And I don’t think you’ll ever be happy
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| Living
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| Living with a millionaire
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| Now you say you’ve found your millionaire
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| — Well I don’t care
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| Says he gonna take you everywhere
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| — I just don’t care
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| Then one day he’s gonna let you down
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| He’ll have you searching every club in town
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| That kind of guy will only drag you down
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| You can go and take your millionaire
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| — Oh I don’t wanna know
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| Tell you that I really do not care
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| — Ah your life’s your own
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| You see them everywhere you go
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| Chasing the sun in Alfa Romeos
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| You gotta catch 'em before they get too old
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| And I don’t think you’ll ever be happy
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| Chasing
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| Chasing a millionaire
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| Chasing a millionaire |