The Richest Man In the World

Some people live in fine mansions
Purchased with silver and gold
While others take it each day at a time
Their dreams are all bought and sold
Now who can see into the future
I can't promise you anything girl
But when I look into your beautiful eyes
I'm the richest man in the world
And when it comes round to Sunday
They say put your trust in the Lord
Keep your heart and soul together
Then reap your final reward
Well if there's a god up in heaven
He won't mind if I miss my turn
When I look into your beautiful eyes
I'm the richest man in the world



Credits
Writer(s): Nicholas Anthony Smith, Joseph Vincent Camilleri
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