Smokie Fistfull Of Dollars song lyrics

You wanna dream, son

Well I can make you one

I'll take you higher than you ever thought you'd go

Yes, I can make you

And I can break you

I make the rules, you pay your dues

And don't forget it, son

You'll be a big shot

I'll make you so hot

You'll rise so fast your feet won't ever touch the ground

Be the main man, centre attraction

Number one I see it's done

The greatest thing around

Here's a man with a fistful of dollars in his hand

Telling me just what I gotta sing

But he don't understand I just can't think like the man

I don't wanna be a puppet on a string

No puppet on a string

So here's the rules boy, you'll be my toy

You'll be style, be the fashion, be the trend

I'll take you so far, you'll be a big star

You pay your dues, forget the rules cause they were made to bend

Yes, you'll be so big 'cause I can fix it

I can make you everything you wanna be

You'll be the news boy, teenagers' new toy

A private jet, you'll be the set

Leave everything to me

Repeat

Here's a man with a fistful of dollars in his hand...