Rich Man

Call me, call me a rich man Ain't no dollar in my pocket I own Oh, you and me, baby, ain't nothing but free But the air in our lungs and the love we bring And in our hearts, there ain't nothing we own but time, aye Yeah, yeah, yeah Oh-ooh They call me, call me a rich man Ain't no dollar in my pocket I own Oh, you know they call me, call me a rich man Ain't no dollar in my pocket I own Oh, he struts with a sadness, he can't see Mmm, the, the rich man with a heavy heart of responsibility Oh, the more he owns, mmm, you know the more he spends But it's all just bits of paper in the end And on that paper, there ain't nothing he wrote but time Yeah But time, yeah, yeah, yeah Whoa-oh They call me, they call me a rich man Ain't no dollar in my pocket I own Oh, you know they call me, call me a rich man Ain't no dollar in my pocket I own Oh, you know they call me, yeah, call me a rich man Ain't no dollar in my pocket I own Oh, you know they call me, yeah, that's why they call me Ooh, that's why they call me, yeah Yeah, yeah, oh-oh Ooh, ooh-ooh, yeah That's why they call me, hey, yeah Ah, you know they call me, don't you know they call me? Call me a rich man, la-la-la-la, yeah