INTRO
I could not believe this man,
Said he was a millionaire,
He said I know I dress in rags,
But I drive a vintage Jag,
And I?ve got a diamond chandelier
I said I think I need a drink,
And made my way outside,
You know I?d swear this was a spoof,
If it wasn?t for the truth,
That was dancing in his eyes
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When I came back in the room,
The man had disappeared,
He left a rock from the moon,
And eyepatch and a diamond,
From a chandelier