(Spooner)



Young and rich

Everything I desire

Light bulbs with shades

in every room

And work is play--believe me

Nothing must come too hard

It comes in the mail

most everyday



I could respect a man who had it all

and he'd toss the ball away

I know I'm not that kind

I wouldn't mind to

have a chance thrown my way



Famous friends

Big parties for me

every night like tonight

Am I a fool to want it all



I could respect a man who had it all

and he'd toss the ball away

Because you know I'm not that kind

I wouldn't mind to

have a chance thrown my way



Young and rich

With everything I desire

Everything I need

in every room



With everything I desire

filling every room

Everything I need--and maybe

some more things I don't need, you know

filling every room

Everything I need

filling every room