Dm
Sitting on a million, sitting on it everyday
Dm
Can't make no money giving your stuff away
              Gm                              Dm
Why don't you do right, like the millionaires do
         A                                     Dm
Put your stuff on the market and make a million too


[VERSE 2]

Dm
Fay's a betting woman, she bets on every hand
Dm
She's a tricky mother for you, everywhere she lands
              Gm                            Dm
Why don't you do now, like the millionaires do
         A                                     Dm
Put your stuff on the market and make a million too


[VERSE 3]

Dm
May's a good looking frail, she lives down by the jail
Dm
On the back though she got hot stuff for sale
              Gm                            Dm
Why don't you do now, like the millionaires do
         A                                     Dm
Put your stuff on the market and make a million too


[VERSE 4]

Dm
Sitting on a million, sitting on it everyday
Dm
can't make no money giving your stuff away
              Gm                            Dm
Why don't you do now, like the millionaires do
         A                                     Dm
Put your stuff on the market and make a million too
         A                                     Dm
Put your stuff on the market and make a million too