Gaelic Storm

If Good Times Were Dollars

Gaelic Storm


A piece of fluff, is all that's in my pocket 
but that's enough to get me by 
It's ain't so rough when there's nothing to swallow 

when your head is full of memories 
Got no credit, but I don't sweat it 
don't give a damn don't really care 
cause if good times were dollars 
I would be... a millionaire 

A little smile, breaks across my face 
i sit awhile, close my eyes 
it's not my style to worry bout something 
when something my be something thats nothing at all 
got no dough, but you know 
I don't give a damn don't really care 
cause if good times were dollars 
I would be... a millionaire 

Everybody's in a rush ... got some place to go 
But if it's all the same to you 
I'm going to sit right here and  watch the green grass grow 

I'm in the bath, lying on my back 
I do the math on my fingers and toes 
I start to laugh cause I got nothing to my name 
but I've got friends all around the world 
Got no money, but it's funny 
don't give a damn don't really care 
cause if good times were dollars 
I would be... a millionaire