Correction Lyrics This Time Next Year We’ll Be Millionaires by Grace Petrie

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Every day
The goalposts move
Every day
Something new to prove
I'm not Lily Allen, I'm not Kate Nash
Billy Bragg or Johnny Cash
But I'm true
And this one's for you

So stick with me, honey
I'll see you right
One day we'll have so much money
We'll drink champagne every night
I'm not Katie Tunstall, I'm not k.d. lang
This ain't the best song anyone's ever sang
But it's true
And, honey, it's for you

And this one's for you, this one's for you
For every show you've ever been to
And when we're having a ball
I promise it'll be worth it all
And all those nights I'm pulling pints
Tryna justify this crazy life
Well one day, not too far away
We'll look back and say
It worked out okay anyway
And this time next year
We'll be millionaires
I won't still be sitting here playing
To empty chairs
And Heat and OK and all those magazines be saying
They love your hairstyle but they hate my jeans
If they do
At least I'll be true

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