(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