I'd like to buy you fine, fine clothes The finest clothes but I can't I'd like to buy you a diamond ring, like the one you've been looking at In the window downtown, but no chance
At least not now, you know I can't But you're a million Dollar girl Joey tried to reach me on the phone He said the cops were at the door and I shouldn't dare come home I'll never make it in this crazy world alone
I guess I really can't go home But you're a million Dollar girl I a Cadillac you don't look back You don't see the street and all the things that you don't want to see
But it's just plain to see that you'll still see me But you're a million Dollar girl May sound funny but you ain't got nothing If you don't have love and you know it too Be my million Dollar girl
