Ernst Jansz - money makes millionaires lyrics

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<b>money makes millionaires</b> by <i>Ernst Jansz</i><br />I've been in all those places

I guess I've seen them all

In every shabby small town hall

I've seen the gazing faces

I know them well, them fancy guys

The cream of city bars

A diamond ring, a big cigar

A cheap thrill in the eyes

Money

Money makes millionaires

Oh money

Money makes millionaires

But honey

I sing the song

The echo of a crowd’s hurray

Succes is a sweet parfume

The flowers in the dressin' room

May bloom another day

I danced in dazzling limelight

With champions and queens

I wrapped my hand in diamond rings

It wouldn't light my nights

Money

Money makes millionaires

Oh money

Money makes millionaires

But honey

I sing the song

I sang a sentimental tune

It would sell a million

But standing by the windowsill

A boy cried for the moon

When on Bonanza Boulevard

The golden lights are down

Maybe you will stay around

And smoke this last cigar

The echo of a crowd’s hurray

Succes is a sweet parfume

The flowers in the dressin' room

May bloom another day

Money

Money makes millionaires

Oh money

Money makes millionaires

But honey

I sing the song

Oh money

Money makes millionaires

Oh money

Money makes millionaires

But honey

I sing the song

(ERNST JANSZ)

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