Satin Sheets

Bellamy Brothers

I wish I was a millionaire

I'd play rock music and grow long hair

I tell you boys

I'd buy a new Rolls Royce.

Pretty women'd come to me

I'd give 'em all the third degree

I'd give 'em Satin Sheets

To keep 'em off the streets.

Hallelujah, let me sook it to ya

Praise the Lord and pass the tambourine

Great Jehova, you'll come over

As soon as you see me boogie-woogie

'Cross the silver screen.

I can hang 'em high or hang 'em low

I'd put 'em in the ceilings wherever I'd go

And swing all night

From the rafter lights.

Hallelujah, let me sook it to ya.

I wish you was a millionaire.

Hallelujah, let me sook it to ya...