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Peder Elias If I Got a Dollar Тэксты песень
If I got a dollar every time that you broke my heart
I’d be a millionaire
Funny
The things that we could do with some money
Wake up in a whole other country
But you’d rather turn my whole world upside down
Crazy
How you’re back and forth with me lately
Up, down, like a trampoline baby
One day you're so into me, next day falling out
Should be half the world away
But I keep running back
If I got a dollar every time that you broke my heart
If I got a dollar for each fight that you took too far
I’d live in a penthouse, uptown, roll out fancy cars
If I got a dollar every time that you broke my heart
I’d be a millionaire
Ohhhh
Da da da
I’d be a millionaire
Ohhhh
Da da da
I’d be a millionaire
Slow down
Chill out to the sound of the bassline
Stop making a mess out of my mind
You know that you’re killing me with those hazel eyes
From the good to the bad
From the happy to sad
No, I can’t cut me loose
I need help, help running from you
Should be half the world away
But I don’t have the cash
If I got a dollar every time that you broke my heart
If I got a dollar for each fight that you took too far
I’d live in a penthouse, uptown, roll out fancy cars
If I got a dollar every time that you broke my heart
I’d be a millionaire
Ohhhh
Da da da
I’d be a millionaire
Ohhhh
Da da da
I’d be a millionaire
I’d be so rich I could fly
Touch every cloud in the sky
See any city I like
Dance with the stars every night
I’d be so rich I could change
Anyone’s life in one day
I’d grant any wish
‘Cause man I’d be rich
If I got a dollar every time that you broke my heart
If I got a dollar for each fight that you took too far
I’d live in a penthouse, uptown, roll out fancy cars
If I got a dollar every time that you broke my heart
I’d be a millionaire
Ohhhh
Da da da
I’d be a millionaire
Ohhhh
Da da da
I’d be a millionaire
I’d be a millionaire
Funny
The things that we could do with some money
Wake up in a whole other country
But you’d rather turn my whole world upside down
Crazy
How you’re back and forth with me lately
Up, down, like a trampoline baby
One day you're so into me, next day falling out
Should be half the world away
But I keep running back
If I got a dollar every time that you broke my heart
If I got a dollar for each fight that you took too far
I’d live in a penthouse, uptown, roll out fancy cars
If I got a dollar every time that you broke my heart
I’d be a millionaire
Ohhhh
Da da da
I’d be a millionaire
Ohhhh
Da da da
I’d be a millionaire
Slow down
Chill out to the sound of the bassline
Stop making a mess out of my mind
You know that you’re killing me with those hazel eyes
From the good to the bad
From the happy to sad
No, I can’t cut me loose
I need help, help running from you
Should be half the world away
But I don’t have the cash
If I got a dollar every time that you broke my heart
If I got a dollar for each fight that you took too far
I’d live in a penthouse, uptown, roll out fancy cars
If I got a dollar every time that you broke my heart
I’d be a millionaire
Ohhhh
Da da da
I’d be a millionaire
Ohhhh
Da da da
I’d be a millionaire
I’d be so rich I could fly
Touch every cloud in the sky
See any city I like
Dance with the stars every night
I’d be so rich I could change
Anyone’s life in one day
I’d grant any wish
‘Cause man I’d be rich
If I got a dollar every time that you broke my heart
If I got a dollar for each fight that you took too far
I’d live in a penthouse, uptown, roll out fancy cars
If I got a dollar every time that you broke my heart
I’d be a millionaire
Ohhhh
Da da da
I’d be a millionaire
Ohhhh
Da da da
I’d be a millionaire
