Rich Girls, Poor Girls

I been around the world, i can't decide

If i love or hate this thing called money

I seen those diamond waterfalls on all the corners

Who say to me "hey honey"

I just know its gonna be okay

When all this paper blows away...

Its just paper, anyway

You got the money that i want so bad

I like them rich girls

You got the loving that i never had

I like them poor girls

You got the money that i want so

You got the loving that i never had

Rich poor girls girls

The rich girls see the curving of the earth

When flying over kansas city

But ice cream music floats along the hills

Of where we're living

And those poor girls know the feeling of

The playground bench with darkness bleeding

Like a palm tree, dreaming

I love you even though you got no dough

Rich girls, poor girls

I just can't decide...

...i let them roll right by

(i like them rich girls)

...like them at the same time

(i like them poor girls)