Dean Martin

Dean Martin - Money Burns A Hole In My Pocket lyrics

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Money burns a hole in my pocket

How I wish I had millions of dollars and nothing to do

But just buy pretty presents for you



Money burns a hole in my pocket

How I wish I had oil wells in Texas to keep me supplied

With money while I sit by your side



Every day of the week

We would visit the store

All the beautiful things you see

Would soon be yours

Cuz money burns a hole in my pocket

So I'm bringing your perfume and candy and roses of red

And wishing they were diamonds instead



Every day of the week

We kinda visit the store

All the beautiful things you see

Would soon be yours

Money burns a hole in my pocket

So I'm bringing your perfume and candy and roses of red

And wishing they were diamonds instead
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