Let's get rich Lyrics

Everybody wants to be the idle rich

Mingle with the the jetset, the glamorous chicks

Everybody wants the sun when they're walking in the pouring rain

Sure ain't nobody doesn't wanna jump aboard the gravy train

I'm sitting on a rooftop, ain't got a job

I'm all out of money but the bills won't stop coming

Oh, what a life, what a state to be in

Try as I will, making money don't seem to be my thing

I made a bundle selling jewellery in the street

Ran from the cops most days I did

Sold counterfeit money til the franc turned funny

And they changed it all to euros, honey

Let's get rich, rich quick, baby

The way things are going we need a quick fix, baby

I don't mind you being a rich bitch, babe

If I were a real big baddy, sugardaddy, I'd be good to you

Money, money, money and a thing called love

Got one thing in common: I don't get enough

But sweet flavoured memories of young days gone by

Remind me to remember everything that money can't buy

I don't condone violence, I'm peaceful a man

But suffering in silence ain't much of a plan

Albert Spaggiari and Ronnie Biggs did it

Let's walk into a bank and out with it

Let's get rich, rich quick, baby

The way things are going we need a quick fix, baby

I don't mind you being a rich bitch, babe

If I were a real big baddy, sugardaddy, I'd be good to you

Woody Guthrie sang about how some men

Rob you with a gun, others rob you with a pen

How million dollar fortunes start as a great big scam

You may say that I've grown bitter, but there's truth in some of what he sang

If you're a have not, you've probably had it

Don't bother asking the man for credit

All of my money always down the Swanee

Does that make sense or just sound funny?

Let's get rich, rich quick, baby

The way things are going we need a quick fix, baby

I don't mind you being a rich bitch, babe

If I were a real big baddy, sugardaddy, I'd be good to you