Surly girl, you got all the glamour in the world But you make my toes and fingers curl The way you smile, as though it's going out of style You're a funny one, should be having lots of fun But you're dwelling on the things you've done There in the past, believe me girl, it doesn't last Artists and philosophers tried to run away with her For their love, she couldn't care She's waiting for a millionaire I watch you dear, count the Gypsies, spin the wheel But tell me that you never feel a little sad To think of what you could have had Artists and philosophers tried to fire into her This girl is tearing out her hair Waiting for a millionaire I understand, you've found yourself a wealthy man He got you eating from his hand And now you know exactly where the money goes But they brought you in, made you tell a tale on him There was no way that you could win It's just a question of when, gonna see your face in the papers again Artists and philosophers tried to win the heart of her They're up here, but she's down there Waiting for a millionaire