on the old dirt road

without a care

gotta sixpence in my pocket

oh I'm a millionairre

oh and I would do anything to go back there



on the old dirt road

oh my brother and me

we make a mess all weekend

till sunday eve

oh and I am travelling through the past

oh and I can see myself face to face in the looking glass



playing in the dust

I haven't got a care

and nobody makes a fuss

'cos there's no one there



on the old dirt road

I got no name

build a castle wall

knock it down again

oh and I am a child again

oh and I don't need to pretend



oh I hear you cry

go back to sleep

but I can't make it stop

'cos it's not a dream

playing in the dust

I haven't got a care

and nobody makes a fuss

'cos there's no one there



on the old dirt road

I'm a millionairre

gotta sixpence in my pocket

haven't got a care

on the old dirt road

I ain't got no name

I build a castle wall

knock it down again

oh and I would do anything to go back there again

oh and I -- I'm a child again