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.