If I were rich enough,
To make you need me as much as I need you
If I could pitch enough

You’d realize what a little country bread can do

Well, if my ma

Had come that far
And if my pa
Was an old great big wig around our money town


If I were rich enough
To give you anything within the manner that you’d been accustomed to

If I could stitch enough
I’d save you nine and throw in a daisy, too


Well, if I knew
That you’d give me good times, too
And if I knew

Every loved one that I loved loved me, too

If I were rich enough

To make you need me, too

If I were rich enough

To see you pretty, looking like a scene I dreamed
If you were (*##$ enough
You’d leave me here, a king without a queen


Well, if you do
If you leave your little boy blue

If you do
I’ll shut you out, you’ll shout and you’ll know it, too


If I were rich enough
To have a pair of pants, a hat, and boot for every single day I wake
And if I acted rough

You’d want me more than just for wanting’s sake

Hm, that ain’t so

I’ll always be this way
Feelings grow
To the time when the sun shines, then we’ll know


If I were rich enough
To make you need me, too