If I was
a rich girl – Gwen Stefani
Na na na
na, na na, na na na na, na na (repeat)
Chorus
If I was a rich girl, na na, na na, na na,
If I was a rich girl, na na, na na, na na,
na na na na, na na, na na na
See, I'd have all the money in the world
See, I'd have all the money in the world
if I was a wealthy girl
No man could test me, impress me,
No man could test me, impress me,
my cash flow would never ever end
'Cause I'd have all the money in the world
'Cause I'd have all the money in the world
if I was a wealthy girl
Clean out Vivienne Westwood
I'd buy everything
Think what that money could bring
In my Galliano gown
My fancy house in London town
A Hollywood mansion if I could
No, I wouldn't just have one hood
Please book me first class to
All the riches, baby, won't mean anything
All the riches, baby, won't bring what your love can bring
All the riches, baby, won't mean anything
Don't need no other baby,
All the riches, baby, won't bring what your love can bring
All the riches, baby, won't mean anything
Don't need no other baby,
your
lovin' is better than gold, and I know
Chorus
Love, Angel, Music, Baby, hurry up and come and
save me
I'd dress them wicked, I'd give them names
Inspire me, and they'd come to my rescue
I'd get me four Harajuku girls to
All the riches, baby, won't mean anything
All the riches, baby, won't bring what your love can bring
All the riches, baby, won't mean anything
Don't need no other baby,
All the riches, baby, won't bring what your love can bring
All the riches, baby, won't mean anything
Don't need no other baby,
your
lovin' is better than gold, and I know
Shouldn't matter, shouldn't matter, what?
What? It's all love, what? Give it up
Come together over the world
What? Shouldn't matter, shouldn't matter
From the hoods of Japan, Harajuku girls
(repeat)
Original track and ting, mmm
What happened to my life? Turned upside down
Chicks that blew ya mind, ding, it's the second
round
You know you can't buy these things, no
Now we ain't gettin' nothin' but love
I hope you can all keep up
Yes ma'am, we got the style that's wicked,
See Stefani and her L.A.M.B.
We climbed all the way from the bottom to the top
I rock the fetish, people, you know who I am
Chorus
Na na na
na, na na, na na na na, na na (repeat)
The verses are mixed up but the choruses are in order
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