When I was a little girl My mama 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 some money to borrow? Oh, a rich man today Is a poor man tomorrow. Swimmin' pools and limousines And cover shots on magazines And I don't care. Every answer came to me like Pictures of my memories But I'm not there. Who wants to be a millionaire? Who wants some money to borrow? Oh, a rich man today Is a poor man tomorrow. You know Money don't grow On trees, You know. And they say, "You're never gonna run out of money." Who wants to be a millionaire? Who wants some money to borrow? Oh, a rich man today Is a poor man tomorrow. Barbie Dolls and lemonade We sold it all, and all we made Was gone so fast.