What could be easy for the poor man's son,
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When all he wanted was a rich man's daughter,
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His game was lost before it had begun,
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But he still had to give it a try.
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It wasn't long before he had to run,
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He'd had his share of all the fire and water,
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Another race that someone else had won,
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But he'd get rich or else he would die.
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Social climbing
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Hoping everything has a price,
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Chasin' diamonds, nowhere
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Thinkin' its paradise.
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He's usin' any chance that he can make
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He doesn't think that he can wait much longer,
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He'll never know how much his mind can take,
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But there's no way he'll let it go by.
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Nothing matters to him "Make me a millionaire:''
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You can hear him cryin' "Somebody take me there,''
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Take me to my heaven,
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My fantasy life,
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Take me to my heaven,
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Make it tonight.
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Take me to my heaven,
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Material delight,
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Take me to my heaven,
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And I'll tell myself when I'm there
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That I'm doin' all right
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Nothing matters to him "Make me a millionaire:''
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You can hear him cryin' "Somebody take me there,''
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Take me to my heaven,
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My fantasy life,
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Take me to my heaven,
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Make it tonight.
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Take me to my heaven, (Take me to my heaven)
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Material delight,
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Take me to my heaven, (Take me to my heaven)
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Take me tonight
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Take me to my heaven, (Take me to my heaven)
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My fantasy life,
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Take me to my heaven, (Take me to my heaven)
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Take me tonight
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Take me to my heaven, (Take me to my heaven)
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Material delight,
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Take me to my heaven, (Take me to my heaven)
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And I'll tell myself when I'm there
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That I'm doin' all right ,
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Take me to my heaven.
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Take Me To My Heaven
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| John Miles |
