Lyrics:

I''d rather be rich, it sounds a little funny;**lf**If diggin'' a ditch would earn me lots of money,**lf**I''d dig like a fool in the land of milk and honey;**lf**Where everything''s cool, provided you have money, yeah, yeah, yeah.**lf****lf**I''d rather be rich, just short of being greedy;**lf**I''m eager to switch, to hell with being needy.**lf**I''d rather be rich, the truth of cash is tragic,**lf**The system''s a bitch, but money works like magic, yeah, yeah, yeah.**lf****lf**Money makes the world go round;**lf**Buy and sell it by the pound;**lf**Bitter truth that I have found:**lf**Food to eat, shoes on your feet,**lf**Maybe some heat, you live with defeat.**lf****lf**Bridge:**lf**Money gets you justice, money sets you free,**lf**Money makes it possible to be or not to be.**lf**Money is the power, money is the key,**lf**Sad and so unfortunate, but real as it can be, yeah, yeah, yeah.**lf****lf**I''d rather be rich, than what the other choice is;**lf**My thumb out to hitch, or riding in Rolls Royces;**lf**''Cause I ain''t no fool in the land of milk and honey;**lf**Where everything''s cool until you lose your money.