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If I Had a Dollar Video (MV)




Performed By: John Tabacco
Length: 3:47
Written by: Gian DiMauro, John Tabacco




John Tabacco - If I Had a Dollar Lyrics




IF I HAD A DOLLAR

I'm not a stool
I'm just a stealthy guy
I play the game by myself
You think I got it made
Somebody tips ya
And you're on your way with a gun in hand tryin' to track me down
I know your subtle breath
Your shrouded scent of evil
And how you cast all those spells every night

Fans think you've got it down they think you're golden
But if they knew your true agenda you'd be tarred
Every promise in you only leaves a scar

If I had a dollar for every time you lied
I'd be the toast of the town
If I had a dollar for every time you lied
I'd be a rich man

Off to buy loss bagels
I'm not cool
I'm just a quiet guy
There isn't much I have to say
I've got my little world
The simple things that get me
Through the day and you're not welcome anymore
I don't care I changed the lock and moved the door

If I had a dollar for every time you lied
I'd be the toast of the town
If I had a dollar for every time you lied
Well, I'd be a rich man
Off to buy loss bagels

Now how can a fool still love you
When this fool is certain the love's lie?
Is the fire that's reigning down on the pilot there to Taunt the flame from dying inside?
Twisted emotions point to suicide
Beat me!

If I had a dollar for every time you lied
I'd be the toast of the town
If I had a dollar for every time you lied
I'd be a rich man, yeah...
If I had a dollar for every time you lied
I'd be a rich man
I'd be a bitch King

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IF I HAD A DOLLAR

I'm not a stool
I'm just a stealthy guy
I play the game by myself
You think I got it made
Somebody tips ya
And you're on your way with a gun in hand tryin' to track me down
I know your subtle breath
Your shrouded scent of evil
And how you cast all those spells every night

Fans think you've got it down they think you're golden
But if they knew your true agenda you'd be tarred
Every promise in you only leaves a scar

If I had a dollar for every time you lied
I'd be the toast of the town
If I had a dollar for every time you lied
I'd be a rich man

Off to buy loss bagels
I'm not cool
I'm just a quiet guy
There isn't much I have to say
I've got my little world
The simple things that get me
Through the day and you're not welcome anymore
I don't care I changed the lock and moved the door

If I had a dollar for every time you lied
I'd be the toast of the town
If I had a dollar for every time you lied
Well, I'd be a rich man
Off to buy loss bagels

Now how can a fool still love you
When this fool is certain the love's lie?
Is the fire that's reigning down on the pilot there to Taunt the flame from dying inside?
Twisted emotions point to suicide
Beat me!

If I had a dollar for every time you lied
I'd be the toast of the town
If I had a dollar for every time you lied
I'd be a rich man, yeah...
If I had a dollar for every time you lied
I'd be a rich man
I'd be a bitch King

Where are the changes?
Cold
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Writer: Gian DiMauro, John Tabacco
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