True Blue — текст песни (Rod Stewart)

Never been a millionaire
and I tell you mama I dont care
Never gonna own a race-horse
or a fast back mid-engine Porsche
Dont think Ill own a private jet
on the Stock Exchange Im no threat
So wont you help me make up my mind
Dont you think Id better get myself back home

Sitting in the moonlight glow
excuse me if my feelings show
Watching all the trucks roll by
dreaming up an alibi
You see, back home Im considered the fool
but maybe theyre right I dont know
So cant you help make up my mind
Dont you think Id better get myself back home
Who cares

Daddy says hell buy me car
to drive just as far as I need
He wants me back at any expense
Hes got a lot more money than sense
Funny but now that I`m gone
they all wanna be concerned
Oh please can you make up my mind
Dont you think Id better get myself back home
Just dont know what to do
Maybe Ill walk, maybe Ill ride, maybe Ill never ever decide

Get out da way
I gotta get on home
I gotta get home as soon as I can