Tekst
Here we go
She didn't go to college, works at a mom n' pop, and
She's got holes in her sweater from the Good Will, right
She don't care much for rubies, wears flowers for jewelry
It's like finding a treasure when you hear her laugh
I know we don't have much, but when I stare at the sunset
With her fingers in mine
I think if that's it, then, boy, are we rich
Boy, are we rich
When I look in her eyes, ain't got me no need for diamonds
These things we got are priceless, yeah, I can name a few
Fresh leaves, hello, goodbyes, cool breeze, laughter in our lungs
Don't leave, darlin', 'cause I love being broke with you
I know we don't have much, but when I stare at the sunset (ooh)
With her fingers in mine
I think if that's it, then, boy, are we rich
Boy, are we rich
Ah (boy, are we rich)
Ah (boy, are we rich)
Ah (so much money)
Ah (yeah)
Ah (oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, hey)
Ah (oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh, oh, oh, hey)
Ah (oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, hey)
Ah (oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh, rich)
Nice