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Leo Sayer & Frank Farrellon the old dirt roadwithout a caregotta sixpence in my pocketoh I'm a millionairreoh and I would do anything to go back thereon the old dirt roadoh my brother and mewe make a mess all weekendtill sunday eveoh and I am travelling through the pastoh and I can see myself face to face in the looking glassplaying in the dust
I haven't got a careand nobody makes a fuss'cos there's no one thereon the old dirt road
I got no namebuild a castle wallknock it down againoh and I am a child againoh and I don't need to pretendoh I hear you crygo back to sleepbut I can't make it stop'cos it's not a dreamplaying in the dust
I haven't got a careand nobody makes a fuss'cos there's no one thereon the old dirt road
I'm a millionairregotta sixpence in my pockethaven't got a careon the old dirt road
I ain't got no name
I build a castle wallknock it down againoh and I would do anything to go back there againoh and I -- I'm a child again
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