With Plenty of Money and You lyrics - 42nd Street

With Plenty of Money and You

Oh, baby what I wouldn't do
With plenty of money and you!
In spite of the worry that money brings,
Just a little filthy lucre brings a lot of things.
And I could take you to places you'd like to go
But outside of that I've no use for dough.
It's the root of all evil, of strife and upheaval,
But I'm certain honey
That life could be sunny
With plenty of money and you.

Oh baby what I couldn't do
With plenty of money and you.
In spite of the worry that money brings
Just a little filthy lucre buys a lot of things.
And I could take you to places you'd like to go
But outside of that I've no use for dough.
It's the root of all evil, of strife and upheaval
But I'm certain honey,
That life could be sunny
With plenty of money and you.

Last Update: October, 21st 2014