I Haven't Time To Be A Millionaire
Frank Sinatra Lyrics


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By a country road wild roses grow
That need my special care
So I haven't time to be a millionaire
And a cheerful brook on a mountain side
Is sad when I'm not there
So I haven't time to be a millionaire
And a friendly gang of robins
Are peeved when I forget

That I'm the second tenor in their quartet
So with all the things I have to do
I'm very much aware
If I wished for wealth it




Wouldn't be quite fair
'cause I haven't time to be a millionaire

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to Frank Sinatra's song "I Haven't Time To Be A Millionaire" tell the story of a man who has chosen a simpler life, one spent caring for the world around him rather than pursuing wealth. The opening lines describe wild roses growing by a country road that need his special care. He values his responsibility to nurture the world around him, suggesting that he prefers to live in harmony with nature. He goes on to say that a cheerful brook on a mountainside is sad when he's not there. These lines suggest that the singer has a strong connection to nature and that he believes in the power of his presence to make a difference.


The next few lines speak to the singer's love of music and his place in the natural world. He's the second tenor in a quartet of robins, and he recognizes the importance of this role. Despite his musical and other responsibilities, he's very much aware of all the things he needs to do. If he wished for wealth, it wouldn't be quite fair, because he hasn't time to be a millionaire.


Overall, these lyrics paint a picture of a man who finds meaning in his connection to the natural world and in his relationships with others. He has his priorities straight and values his work, his friendships, and his place in the world more than material possessions.


Line by Line Meaning

By a country road wild roses grow that need my special care,
There are wild roses growing along a country road that require my attention and care, so I am occupied with that and don't have time to pursue wealth.


So I haven't time to be a millionaire
Since I am committed to taking care of the roses, I do not have the time or opportunity to become a millionaire.


And a cheerful brook on a mountainside is sad when I'm not there,
There is a happy brook flowing on the side of a mountain that becomes sorrowful when I am not around to appreciate its beauty and listen to it, as it also adds to my daily routine.


So I haven't time to be a millionaire
In parallel with the roses, as I spend time with the brook, I don't have the luxury of pursuing becoming rich.


And a friendly gang of robins are peeved when I forget
A group of friendly robins gets upset when I forget my role as their second harmonizing voice which is also a social responsibility to me, as one of them.


That I'm the second tenor in their quartet.
Within the quartet of robin voices, I am the second highest pitched voice, which is a significant role that I must remember and fulfill.


So with all the things I have to do, I'm very much aware,
Considering all of my responsibilities that I have undertaken, I am acutely conscious of my limited time and necessary attention for all of them.


If I wished for wealth it wouldn't be quite fair,
Since I have so many pressing obligations, it would not be equitable to entertain thoughts of amassing great wealth that requires a very different time commitment and would put more burden on me.


'Cause I haven't time to be a millionaire.
Consequently, I know I can't pursue the option of becoming a millionaire because I have other more important things to attend to, which give me great joy and which bring value to the world around me.




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Mike


on The Lady Is A Champ

eight

She gets too hungry for dinner at eight
She can't eat late and stay up all night, because unlike society types, she has to get up in the morning.

She likes the theatre and never comes late
She cares more about seeing the play than being seen making an entrance.

She never bothers with people she'd hate
Her friends are friends, not social trophies.

Doesn't like crap games with barons or earls
While barrns and earls probably don't play craps, she associates with friends, not people to be seen with.

Won't go to Harlem in ermine and pearls
She doesn't "slum", the practice of the rich in the 30's, when the song was written, of touring poor neighborhoods dressed in rich clothes to "tut, tut" about the deplorable conditions, and congratulate each other for "caring about the poor"

Won't dish the dirt with the rest of the girls
Doesn't trade gossip for acceptance among an in-crowd


She likes the free, fresh wind in her hair
She cares more about how her hair feels than conforming with current hair fashions

Hates California, it's cold and it's damp
Since most of California is noticeably warmer and / or drier than New York, where the play the song was written for is set, this is probably a facetious excuse to like what she likes.


And she won't go to Harlem in Lincoln's or Ford's
Another reference to slumming, but facetious, since Lincolns and Fords were middle-class, not luxury brands when the lyric was written

Anonymous


on Try a Little Tenderness

Here are the correct lyrics

Try A Little Tenderness - Frank Sinatra - Lyrics

Oh she may be weary
Women do get wearied
Wearing that same old shabby dress
And when she’s weary
You try a little tenderness

You know she’s waiting
Just anticipating things she’ll may never possess
While she is without them
Try just a little bit of tenderness

It’s not just sentimental
She has her grieve and her care
And the words that soft and gentle
Makes it easier to bear
You wont regret it
Women don't forget it
Love is their whole happiness
And it’s all so easy
Try a little tenderness

Musical Interlude

And, it’s all so easy
Try a little tenderness

Daniel


on The Way You Look Tonight

I met Frank Jr. in Las Vegas, a real gentleman. RIP you both.

Giorgi Khutashvili


on Theme from New York, New York

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