Priscilla Bagshot lives in a house with a hundred and twenty rooms

With butlers and bakers and candlestick vapors and horses and horses
grooms

People don`t like her, they say she`s a fool, but I know I disagree

I know her better, she`ll lend me ten-bob and I know she`s in love with me

Oh, oh, she`s a beautiful girl, she doesn`t have a care

Oh, oh, she`s a wonderful girl and her daddy`s a millionaire

I meet her on Sundays, we go for a ride and it means the world to me

She lets me take her out to the woods then back to her house for tea

People don`t like her, they say she`s a fool, but I know I disagree

I know her better, she`ll lend me ten-bob and I know she`s in love with me

Daddy`s a millionaire

Daddy`s a millionaire

Daddy`s a millionaire

Daddy`s a millionaire.