Il testo della True blue

Never been a millionaire
And i tell you, mama, i dont care
Never gonna own a race-horse
Or a fast back mid-engine porsche

Dont think ill own a private jet
On the stock exchange, im no threat
So wont you help me make up my mind?

Dont you think id better get myself back home?
Oh yeah

Sitting in the moonlight glow
Excuse me if my feelings show
Watching all the trucks roll by
Dreaming up an alibi

You see, back home im considered the fool
But maybe theyre right, i dont know
So cant you help make up my mind?

Dont you think id better get myself back home?
Who cares

Daddy says hell buy me car
To drive just as far as i need
He wants me back at any expense
Hes got a lot more money than sense

Funny but now that im gone
They all wanna be concerned
Oh, please can you make up my mind

Dont you think id better get myself back home?

Just dont know what to do, oh yeah
Maybe ill walk, maybe ill ride
Maybe ill never ever decide

Get out the way
I gotta get on home
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

I gotta get home as soon as i can
I gotta get home as soon as i can
I gotta get home as soon as i can, oo