| He’s driving down a road to nowhere
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| The moon reflects off his spotless car
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| Speeding away from all he’s known
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| To greener grass on the other side
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| He’s a million dollar man
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| He’s got everything he wanted
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| But now what he wants is what he had
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| But he threw it all away
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| For a life filled with cars and rings
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| And everything that money can bring
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| Now everything is not what he thought
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| As guilt reaches in for all of his wrung
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| The profit is worthless when you’re alone
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| The grass isn’t greener on this lonely side
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| He’s a million dollar man
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| He’s got everything he wanted
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| But now what he wants is what he had
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| But he threw it all away
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| For a life filled with cars and rings
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| And everything that money can bring
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| He threw it all away (x2)
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| He’s a million dollar man
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| He’s got everything he wanted
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| But now what he wants is what he had
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| But he threw it all away
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| For a life filled with cars and rings
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| And everything that money can bring |