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Who wants to be a millionaire? I don't. Have flashy flunkeys everywhere? I don't. Who wants the bother of a country estate? A country estate is something I'd hate! Who wants to wallow in champagne? I don't. Who wants a supersonic plane? I don't. Who wants a private landing field too? I don't. And I don't 'cause all I want is you. Who wants to be a millionaire? I don't. Who wants uranium to spare? I don't. Who wants to journey on a gigantic yacht? Do I want a yacht? Oh, how I do not! Who wants a fancy foreign car? I don't. Who wants to tire of caviar? I don't. Who wants a marble swimming pool too? I don't. And I don't 'cause all I want is you. Who wants to be a millioniare? I don't. And go to every swell affair? Uh uh Who wants to ride behind a liv'ried chauffeur? A liv'ried chauffeur? Do I want? No sir! Who wants an opera box, I'll bet? I don't. And sleep through Wagner at the Met? I don't. Who wants to corner Cartier's too? I don't. And I don't. 'Cause All I want is you! |