This is the end of a romance It was almost but not quite, you see I couldn't give you a thing you don't already have Little rich girl, you're too good for me
My love for you was no secret It was one love that just couldn't be I could never compete with the nice things you have Little rich girl, you're too good for me
May the warm winds of love keep your world all aglow May you never be lonesome like me May the cold, chilly winds of despair never blow Little rich girl, you're too good for me
May the warm winds of love keep your world all aglow May you never be lonesome like me May the cold, chilly winds of despair never blow Little rich girl, you're too good for me