Hugh Laurie - The Weed Smokerʼs Dream by Hugh Laurie lyrics

Sitting on a million, sitting on it everyday
Can't make no money giving your stuff away
Why don't you do like
Like the millionaires do
Put your stuff on the market
And make a million too
Face of a betting women
She bets on every hand
She's a tricking modafunkyou
Everywhere she lands why don't you do now
Like the millionaires do
Put your stuff on the market
And make a million too
May's a good looking frail
She lives down by the jail
On the back though she got hot stuff for cell
Why don't you do now
Like the millionaires do
Put your stuff on the market
And make a million too
Sitting on a million, sitting on it everyday
Can't make no money giving your stuff away
Why don't you do now
Like the millionaires do
Put your stuff on the market
And make a million too
Put your stuff on the market
And make a million too