Wood Ronnie - True Blue Lyrics

Never been a millionaire
and I tell you mama I donÂÂÂÂÂ't care
Never gonna own a race-horse
or a fast back mid-engine Porsche
DonÂÂÂÂÂ't think IÂÂÂÂÂ'll own a private jet
on the Stock Exchange IÂÂÂÂÂ'm no threat
So wonÂÂÂÂÂ't you help me make up my mind
DonÂÂÂÂÂ't you think IÂÂÂÂÂ'd better get myself back home

Sitting in the moonlight glow
excuse me if my feelings show
Watching all the trucks roll by
dreaming up an alibi
You see, back home IÂÂÂÂÂ'm considered the fool
but maybe theyÂÂÂÂÂ're right I donÂÂÂÂÂ't know
So canÂÂÂÂÂ't you help make up my mind
DonÂÂÂÂÂ't you think IÂÂÂÂÂ'd better get myself back home
Who cares

Daddy says heÂÂÂÂÂ'll buy me car
to drive just as far as I need
He wants me back at any expense
HeÂÂÂÂÂ's got a lot more money than sense
Funny but now that I'm gone
they all wanna be concerned
Oh please can you make up my mind
DonÂÂÂÂÂ't you think IÂÂÂÂÂ'd better get myself back home
Just donÂÂÂÂÂ't know what to do
Maybe IÂÂÂÂÂ'll walk, maybe IÂÂÂÂÂ'll ride, maybe IÂÂÂÂÂ'll never ever decide

Get out da way
I gotta get on home
I gotta get home as soon as I can