Lyrics of Song Im A Million

(lita ford)

Mother and father came from new york city
Working their life away
Know they´ll give me anything
That a little girl needs to make my life pretty

Seen you before but you´re making me sore
But i´m trying not to make a sound
Couldn´t help notice you were wanting me
You said i can help you make your life pretty

Oh, baby i´m a million, oh yeah
Oh, baby i´m a million

You like to mess around with your favorite guns
I hope you blow yourself to hell
Cause i´ve the need honey i got the greed
Just to make my life a little more pretty

Oh, baby i´m a million, oh yeah
Oh, baby i´m a million