E A E
Love is more precious than gold
E B7 A
It can't be bought, and it can't be sold
E A E
I've got love enough to spare
E B7 A E
That makes me a millionaire
A E
I've got a woman with eyes that shine
B7 A E
Down deep as a diamond mine
A E
She is my treasure so very rare
B7 A E
She's made me a millionaire
When we ride around this old town
In my beat up car with the windows down
People look at her then they look at me
Say that man is sure living in luxury
Chorus
Her kisses fall from everywhere
like riches on a millionaire
So when my pocket's are empty and my cupboard is bare
I still feel like a millionaire
Chorus
