Writers: Leo Sayer & Frank Farrell
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