Writers: Leo Sayer & Frank Farrell

on the old dirt road 
without a care 
gotta sixpence in my pocket 
oh I'm a millionairre 
oh and I would do anything to go back there 

on the old dirt road 
oh my brother and me 
we make a mess all weekend 
till sunday eve 
oh and I am travelling through the past 
oh and I can see myself face to face in the looking glass 

playing in the dust 
I haven't got a care 
and nobody makes a fuss 
'cos there's no one there 

on the old dirt road 
I got no name 
build a castle wall 
knock it down again 
oh and I am a child again 
oh and I don't need to pretend 

oh I hear you cry 
go back to sleep 
but I can't make it stop 
'cos it's not a dream 
playing in the dust 
I haven't got a care 
and nobody makes a fuss 
'cos there's no one there 

on the old dirt road 
I'm a millionairre 
gotta sixpence in my pocket 
haven't got a care 
on the old dirt road 
I ain't got no name 
I build a castle wall 
knock it down again 
oh and I would do anything to go back there again 
oh and I -- I'm a child again