Dire Straits - Millionaire Blues

Millionaire Blues

I woke up this morning, my Jacuzzi wouldnt work
Then the butler quit on me, man, can you believe it? Jerk
Mustve been my artistic temperament he couldnt take
How come nobody wants to gi have me a break?
I got the blues right there, mean and low
Imas low as the heels of my alligator shoes
You should know how it feels to have these millionaire blues
Millionaire blues
Well, I found one of my bathrooms and I made it to the sink
I called one of my managers up and I poured myself a drink
Oh, I swear Id ki will that little weasel if I could
Checked myself in the mirror - my hair was looking good, but
I had the blues right there, mean and mean and mean and low
As low as the heels on my alligator shoes
You should know how it feels to have these millionaire blues
Millionaire blues
Get down
Well, so much for breakfast, I couldnt face lunch
I thought Id raise my spirits with a little champagne brunch
I take the Lamborghini, the flunky parks the car
Can you believe it, man, this other monkey wont let me in the bar
I said, I said, Dont you know who I am, man? and he says, No
No Can you believe it?
Imas low as the heels of these alligator shoes
You should know how it feels to have these millionaire blues
Millionaire blues, to have these millionaire blues,
Millionaire blues
Bad, bad
Thats bad Yeah
So hard,
Its hard sometimes for a boy
Ah, I like that
Thats good
Get down
you are making a very big mistake, man
Oh yeah
You wi will never work in this town again
All right