Lionel the miser

Winter harvest
From the album:
Winter harvest
 
G. Kooymans / R. Gerritsen

He has a lot of money, maybe’s a millonaire
And the way it is, well he doesn’t care
If he can love his money just like the way he wants
He will be satisfied and he thinks it isn’t wrong

They call him Lionel, Lionel the Miser
They call him Lionel, Lionel he’s wrong
They call him Lionel, Lionel the Miser
They call him Lionel, Lionel he’s wrong

But one day you know, ‘cause today he died
He loved all of his money and no one cried
‘Cause nobody loved him and couldn’t care he died
And now he’s gone in the middle of the night

They called him Lionel, Lionel the Miser
They called him Lionel, Lionel he was wrong
They called him Lionel, Lionel the Miser
They called him Lionel, Lionel he was wrong

He owned a lot of money, maybe was a millionaire
And the way it is, well he didn’t care
If he could’ve burned his money, just like the way he wanted
He would be satisfied and he thought it wasn’t wrong

They called him Lionel, Lionel the Miser
They called him Lionel, Lionel he was wrong
They called him Lionel, Lionel the Miser
They called him Lionel, Lionel he was wrong

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