When I was a little girl my momma cried

If only we had cold hard cash

Barbie dolls and lemonade we sold it all

And all we made was gone so fast

Who wants to be a millionaire

Who wants money to borrow

Rich man today is poor man tomorrow

Swimming pools and Limousines

And color shots on magazine and I don't care

Then the answer came to me like pictures

Of my memories but I'm not there

Who wants to be a millionaire

Who wants money to borrow

Rich man today is poor man tomorrow

Money don't grow up on trees no

Money don't grow up on trees

They said "You'll never gonna run out of money"

They said "You'll never gonna run out of money"

They said "You'll never gonna run out of money"

Who wants to be a millionaire

Who wants money to borrow

Rich man today is poor man tomorrow

Tomorrow tomorrow

Barbie dolls and lemonade we sold it all

And all we made was gone so fast