Robbie Williams
Robbie Williams - Teenage Millionarie songtekst
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Hi out there. This is Shaun Goldberg and you're listening to W.A.N.K. This evening I've got someone really interesting with me. He's over from old England and his name is... Robbie Williams. Rob: Cor blimey bleedin' Mary Poppins! Announcer: Great, right on! You know we've been hearing about this boy band that was really big over there. Can you tell us a little bit about it Robbie? Rob: First of all, I'd like to say thank you very much for having me in the first place but to answer your question I can't really answer it. I suppose it was a bit like this.................. Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa Riding in your limos Hanging with your bimbos Riding my old faithful Bigger pin-up than Betty Grable Kipper in the papers Coke and whisky chasers I ain't supposed to pose But I don't care I was a teenage millionaire A teenage millionaire A teenage millionaire Yeah, yeah Services for Britain Pouting like a kitten Dinner with Diana I'm a social Stokey spanner Waiting for my knighthood She can pin it on my manhood I ain't supposed to pose But I don't care I was a teenage millionaire A teenage millionaire A teenage millionaire Yeah, yeah A teenage millionaire (It works out sometimes it's funny Being stupid makes you lots of money) Bothered Judy Garland When I ordered Barbara Cartland Champagne in my bidet The press all had a field day You may think it's an outrage My cleaner??s wearing bondage She makes my place a mess But I don't care I was a teenage millionaire A teenage millionaire A teenage millionaire Yeah, yeah A teenage millionaire Come on waif It looks as if you need a good feeling