Tim West

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1

Song Description

A man or a woman that could invent some type of product such as a pill that would take the place of a cigerette, there would not be as much need for cigerette lighters and the manufactures would loose lots of money, so they would buy the product to keep it off of the market, Or any other device that would cut into large companies profits, Weather it be oil, gas, or any other marketable product,

Story Behind the Song

Seems like every time that someone comes up with a plan to make some product to save money or resourses, it seem like big bussiness take it over and buys out the little man. And then making bigger bucks for themselves. It is only politics

Lyrics

Title; Make ten million dollars.
VRS: 1. If I could take a cigarette, take the tar and nicotine out, put it in a pill to sell, I?d make myself a mint, cause all those lighter companies would buy my new idea, I?d make ten million dollars, and I?d never sell a pill.
( Chorus ) I?d make ten million dollars, build my house up on the hill, sit on my front porch, drinking ice cold lemonade, I?d listen to the song birds, singing natures songs, when it got dark I?d listen to the crickets all night long. When it got dark I?d listen to the crickets all night long.

VRS: 2. If I could make a car that ran, without a drop of gasoline, put it on the internet, I?d be a multi over night. Cause all those Opec countries, would buy my new idea. I?d make ten million dollars, and never sell one wheel.
( Chorus )

VRS: 3. If I made a remote control, that made the weather always nice. Some hot shot weather station, would buy my new device. They?d keep it off the market, and never tell a soul, I?d make ten million dollars, and never sell but one.

( Chorus ) I?d make ten million dollars, build my house up on the hill, sit on my front porch, drinking ice cold lemonade, I?d listen to the song birds, singing natures songs, when it got dark I?d listen to, the crickets all night long. I?d make ten million dollars, build my house up on the hill, sit on my front porch, drinking ice cold lemonade, I?d listen to the song birds, singing natures songs, when it got dark I?d listen to, the crickets all night long. When it got dark I?d listen to the crickets all night long. When it got dark I?d listen to the crickets all night long.

Song Length
3:27
Genres
Country - Traditional, Country - General
Tempo / Feel
Fast (151 - 170)
Lead Vocal
Male Vocal
Moods
Jovial, Cool

Subject Matter
General, Power

Similar Artists
Jon Anderson, Chet Atkins
Language
English

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