Warrant — D.R.F.S.R.

[Intro] (Dirty-rotten-filthy-stinking rich) Oh, oh, yeah [Verse 1] Italian car as long as my street I wanna wear exotic animals on my feet Pretty rocks on my fingers Pretty bells on my toes Lots of caviar for my mouth Maybe I'll even pierce my nose [Chorus] Gimme, gimme just half a chance To lead you in this corporate dance And I'll be dirty-rotten-filthy-stinking rich Ha, hu, ha, hu, ha, hu! [Verse 2] Sign it all in the palm of my hand Nothing gonna get in my way, you understand? I got a house, I got a jet I got a Rolls-Royce painted blue The only thing that's left is for me, babe Is for me to own you too [Chorus] So I say gimme, gimme just half a chance To lead you in this corporate dance And I'll be dirty-rotten-filthy-stinking rich [Bridge] I'm gonna have more money than you have ever seen Baby, I just want all the frills I'm gonna insilute my body in green (me too) I'm gonna light my cigarettes with hundred-dollar bills [Guitar Solo] [Chorus 2] Oh, gimme, gimme just half a chance To lead you in this corporate dance Gimme, gimme just half a chance To take you on a hopeless romance And I'll be dirty-rotten-filthy-stinking rich [Outro] Oh, yeah I'll tell you what I want, man! I want bank accounts and I want CDs And I want early-term rollovers! I want everything! Gimme, gimme! Gimme your fuckin' car, or I'll [?]