(Spooner) Young and rich Everything I desire Light bulbs with shades In every room And work is play--believe me Nothing must come too hard It comes in the mail Most everyday I could respect a man who had it all And he'd toss the ball away I know I'm not that kind I wouldn't mind to Have a chance thrown my way Famous friends Big parties for me Every night like tonight Am I a fool to want it all I could respect a man who had it all And he'd toss the ball away Because you know I'm not that kind I wouldn't mind to Have a chance thrown my way Young and rich With everything I desire Everything I need In every room With everything I desire Filling every room Everything I need--and maybe Some more things I don't need, you know Filling every room Everything I need Filling every room