If I Were Rich
Oh, tempt me not with fantasies.
Of wealth and grandiosity
Of living deep beneath the sea,
Or miles above the oceans.
For a man like me is bred in the bone,
To know there's no place quite like home.
Copyright (c) 2015 by 2815699 Canada Inc.
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