©Dave Clegg
I don’t need a new Mercedes,
I don’t need a Cadillac.
I don’t need a big fine mansion
With a pool out in the back.
I don’t need a yacht for sailing,
I don’t need a private jet,
I don’t need no trips to Paris,
Or other places I ain’t been yet...
But I want it! I want it bad!
I want the life of luxury I never had.
I wanna buy my wife big diamond rings
And lots of other shiny things.
I don’t need it, but I want it bad.
I don’t need a tailor-made wardrobe,
Or a Rolex on my wrist.
Of the world’s most pampered people,
I don’t need to make the list.
I don’t need a mountain chalet,
Or a lake-side bungalow.
I don’t need a high-rise penthouse
On the Gulf of Mexico.
But I want it! I want it bad!
I want the life of luxury I never had.
I wanna live the high-life to the hilt
Like Rockefeller and Vanderbilt.
I don’t need it, but I want it bad.
I don’t need a personal assistant
To help me plan my week.
I don’t need a personal trainer
To chisel my physique.
I don’t need a bunch of servants,
Genuflect on one knee.
And I don’t need a gourmet chef
To fix my food for me.
But I want it! I want it bad!
I want the life of luxury I never had.
I want real estate and blue chip stocks
I wanna be the envy of Fort Knox.
I don’t need it, but I want it bad.
I wanna buy it low and sell it high,
I wanna be that little Monopoly guy.
I don’t need it, but I want it bad.
I don’t need it, but I want it bad.
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