E            A             E    
Love is more precious than gold 
            E      B7               A 
It can't be bought, and it can't be sold 
         E    A         E 
I've got love enough to spare 
           E  B7        A    E 
That makes me a millionaire  
 
A                               E 
I've got a woman with eyes that shine 
B7   A                 E 
Down deep as a diamond mine 
A                          E 
She is my treasure so very rare 
B7         A           E  
She's made me a millionaire 
 
When we ride around this old town 
In my beat up car with the windows down 
People look at her then they look at me 
Say that man is sure living in luxury 
 
 
Chorus 
 
 
Her kisses fall from everywhere 
like riches on a millionaire 
So when my pocket's are empty and my cupboard is bare 
I still feel like a millionaire 
 
Chorus