RE: Old Money
Whole lotta woman
You're still on my mind (old mon mon money...)
Cashmere cologne
Cold cash divine (old mon mon money...)
Power of youth
I miss it so
Where have you been?
And where did you go?
Summer nights
Seem so long ago
You were the queen of New York City (old mon...)
And my red racing car, we were wrapped in blue
We were young and wild and pretty (old mon...)
You say you'll come if I would call on you
Lost in the mountains
Trapped in a northern town (old mon money...)
While you're in white sunshine
I run 'em to the ground (old mon mon money...)
So if you come here's
Where you have to go
But l remember when we
Rock n rolled
Summer nights
Seem so long ago
You were the queen of New York City (old mon...)
And my red racing car, we were wrapped in blue
Well we were young and wild and pretty (old mon)
You say you'll come if I would call on you
(call on you)
Call on you (call on you)
I'd call...
You were the queen of New York City (old...)
And my red racing car, we were wrapped in blue
Well we were young and wild and pretty (old...)
You say you'll come if I would call on you
I'd call on you
I'd call on you
I'd call
You're still on my mind (old mon mon money...)
Cashmere cologne
Cold cash divine (old mon mon money...)
Power of youth
I miss it so
Where have you been?
And where did you go?
Summer nights
Seem so long ago
You were the queen of New York City (old mon...)
And my red racing car, we were wrapped in blue
We were young and wild and pretty (old mon...)
You say you'll come if I would call on you
Lost in the mountains
Trapped in a northern town (old mon money...)
While you're in white sunshine
I run 'em to the ground (old mon mon money...)
So if you come here's
Where you have to go
But l remember when we
Rock n rolled
Summer nights
Seem so long ago
You were the queen of New York City (old mon...)
And my red racing car, we were wrapped in blue
Well we were young and wild and pretty (old mon)
You say you'll come if I would call on you
(call on you)
Call on you (call on you)
I'd call...
You were the queen of New York City (old...)
And my red racing car, we were wrapped in blue
Well we were young and wild and pretty (old...)
You say you'll come if I would call on you
I'd call on you
I'd call on you
I'd call
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Writer(s): Mats Carl Richard Rubarth, Anders Ljung
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