Count Basie - With Plenty Of Money And You Lyrics
Well, baby, what I couldn't doWith plenty of money and youIn spite of the worry that money bringsJust a little filthy looker buys a lot of thingsAnd I could take you to placesThat you would like to goBut outside of thatI've no use for doughIt's the root of all evilOf strife and upheavalBut I'm certain, honey, that life would be sunnyWith plenty of money and youIt's the root of all evilOf strife and upheavalBut I'm certain, honey, that life would be sunnyWith plenty of money and you