Tekstovi: Solomon Burke. Nashville. Millionaire.

They say love is more precious than gold
It can?t be bought, and it can?t be sold
I got love? love to spare
That makes me, a millionaire

I got a woman with eyes that shine
Down deep?. as a diamond mine
She?s my treasure, so very rare
She makes me, a millionaire.

When we ride around, ride around in this old town
In a beat up car, with the windows down
People look at her and they look at me,
They say that man's sure living in luxury, in luxury

I said love, more precious than gold
It can?t be bought, and it can?t be sold
I got love, enough to spare
And that makes me a millionaire

When her kisses fall from everywhere

Like riches on a millionaire
So when my pockets are empty and my cupboard is bare
I still feel, like a millionaire

Love?? more precious than gold
It can?t be bought, and it can?t be sold
I said love, enough to share
And that makes me a millionaire

They say love is more precious than gold
It can?t be bought, never could be sold
I got love, love, love enough to share
And that makes me, a millionaire.
That sure makes me ya?ll a millionaire
I?m a lucky guy
I?m a millionaire
Love to spare, love to share? millionaire