Howard Hughes' Blughes - Erik Frandsen

    If I had a lot of money
    Like Howard Hughes
    I would have me any woman
    That I might choose
    I would even buy Chicago
    So I could have the blues
    If I had a Lot of money
    Just like Howard Hughes

    If I were loaded like old Howard
    I'd do just as I please
    I'd need me a truck
    To carry all my noblesse oblige
    I'd always tip that good old boy
    That shines my shoes
    If I had a lot of money
    Just like Howard Hughes

    Just give me those
    Franklins, Grants and Jacksons
    I'd put them to good use
    'Cause I got just what it takes
    To be a rich recluse
    I'd get invited to the White House
    And I'd flat out refuse
    If I had a lot of money
    Just like Howard Hughes

    On that midnight flight to Mexico
    Howard finally ran out of luck
    They took him to the graveyard
    In a big Brink's armoured truck
    That Infernal Revenue Service
    They won't forgive his
    'Cause when old Howard went
    He took it with him

    And left me here
    With those mean old Howard Hughes
    Blughes

    Erik Frandsen © 1982 Esteemed Clams Music

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