Darla Dean Lewis - Millions Lyrics

(Whatever)
Dreaming in jeans
Oh you're out of control
Here we go (ooh)
Need a minute
Give her a minute to breathe
Storm's just settlin' down
You're one in a million
You got your lips done
You're made of gold
Pretty baby don't you know
That you're one in a zillion
Singing The Killers
You're beautiful
Kept all his friends that once were lovers
When it's time to find another
They'll have nothing but some rubber
In between 'em
Wouldn't wanna be 'em
Babe I know what you are
He's just a loser baby
And you are a star
Need a minute
Give her a minute to breathe
Storm's just settlin' down
You're one in a million
You got your lips done
You're made of gold
Pretty baby don't you know
That you're one in a zillion
Singing The Killers
You're beautiful
They'll take the shirt off your back
The heart off your sleeve
If you give it all up
Can you give it to me
I'll treat you good
Yeah I know what you are
He's just a loser baby
And you are a star
Need a minute
Give me a minute to breathe
Storm's just settlin' down
You're one in a million
You got your lips done
You're made of gold
Pretty baby don't you know
That you're one in a million
Honey it feels like
You're made of gold
(mmm) You're one in a million
Honey it feels like
You're one in a million
(mmm) You're one in a million
Honey it feels like
You're made of gold