TATTOOED MILLIONAIRE

Ballad of Mutt

(B. Dickinson/ J. Gers)
Tattooed millionaire, 7", 12", CDS, Shape pic disc

Before I met my baby, there was a whole lot going on
Yea, before I met my baby, there was a whole lot going on
I used to wag my tail in every corner, never hesitate to give that bitch a bone

Before I met my baby didn't have a clue
Before I met my baby I didn't know what I should do
She wouldn't wag her tail or nothing at all until the furniture-man come
Oh take it away, yeah, go on, let's guitar

SOLO

One time, baby, I took her for a walk
Two timing bitch, I tried to squash her under a truck
Three time looser, this ain't no game
Five hand shuffle driving me insane
I can't get it when I want it, when I call her she don't answer to her name

We settle down into a laugh of bliss or so it seemed
I adjusted to the endless wine and foodmixes end her talking to me
It was hell, I tell you
And when I dug my bone up, she threw my bone right back at me!

Some...
There's some harmonica?  In the ball?

SOLO

     "The red the loser but the tail"?

I finished with that bitch, he'd left her tied up to a tree
She had a not around her neck saying, "Take this one, she's free"
Before I met my baby my life was misery
Before I met my baby my life was misery

Hm...


Winds of change

(B. Dickinson/ J. Gers)
Tattooed millionaire, 12", CDS
Tears of the dragon, CDS 2

When you think that it's all over and you want your ragged mile
And the winds of change are blowing all around, all around
Stop and look, you're not the only one on the road out in the night
Take some time to find your brother, it does take time to get it right

CHORUS:
Winds of change blow over us (x3)
Winds of change don't change us at all

In a world of desperation women struggle to be free
Their last truth and inspiration to break the chains of you and me
Look around and have your visions of what is and what could be
Letting loose imagination, make your own reality

REPEAT CHORUS

We all stand together, all of us as one
You hold on to somebody as the road whines on and on
You fierce into the rising sun, even a blind man knows the way
You're children of a new age, you can blaze your own way

REPEAT CHORUS