With Plenty Of Money And You Lyrics

Nat King Cole With Plenty Of Money And You

Well, baby, what I couldn't do
With plenty of money and you
In spite of the worry that money brings
Just a little filthy looker buys a lot of things
And I could take you to places that you would like to go

But outside of that, I've no use for dough
It's the root of all evil
Of strife and upheaval

But I'm certain, honey, that life would be sunny
With plenty of money and you

It's the root of all evil
Of strife and upheaval
But I'm certain, honey, that life would be sunny
With plenty of money and you