(A duet with Ray Walker) (Words & music by Randy Starr) I´m on the right track for lots of kissin´ So that old greenback, I won´t be missin´ All the greatest things in life are free
Who needs money, not me
Cash or credit, it doesn´t matter Long as my bank books keep growin´ fatter Easy street is my favorite avenue Who needs money, I do
Just pity all those millionaires they never can relax Because they´re always worryin´ about their income tax Why waste time on high financin´, I´d rather spend it on good romancin´ What if my pockets are empty as can be Who needs money, not me Tell me about it
Some folks save it, some folks lend it
But as for me I want to spend it Give me some green and my skies will be blue Who needs money, I do
Stocks and bonds, they only bore me Interest holds no interest for me Who wants to sit in the lap of luxury Who needs money, not me
When I go to bed at night instead of counting sheep I start counting dollar bills and then I fall asleep
Making money never thrills me It´s making love that really kills me What can I lose with my philosophy Who needs money, not me
What do you want
I want a big yacht, I can cruise in The kind that girls just can´t refuse in All it takes is a million or two Who needs money, I do
Any time some gal starts flirtin´ Now that I´m broke I know for certain She really digs my personality Tell me, who needs money not me
Poverty´s the only thing that money cannot buy So rich or poor it pays to have M-O-N-E-Y
A gal who´s tender, that´s what I love
It´s legal tender, I want a pile of Just let my liquid assets overflow
You can´t take it with you when you go So, who needs money