I KNOW I'D GO
FROM RAGS TO RICHES
IF YOU WOULD ONLY
SAY YOU CARE
AND THOUGH
MY POCKET MAY
BE EMPTY
I'D BE A MILLIONAIRE
MY CLOTHES
MAY STILL BE TORN
AND TATTERED
BUT IN MY HEART I'D
BE A KING
YOUR LOVE IS ALL THAT
EVER MATTERED
IT'S EVERYTHING
SO OPEN YOUR ARMS
AND YOU'LL OPEN
THE DOOR
TO EVERY TREASURE
THAT I'M HOPING FOR
HOLD ME AND KISS ME
AND
TELL ME YOU'RE MINE
EVER MORE
MUST I FOREVER BE
A BEGGER
WHO'S GOLDEN DREAMS
WILL NOT COME TRUE
OR WILL I GO FROM
RAGS TO RICHES
MY FATE IS UP
TO YOU
8 BAR
INSTRUMENTAL
BREAK
MUST I FOREVER BE
A BEGGER
WHO'S GOLDEN DREAMS
WILL NOT COME TRUE
OR WILL I GO FROM
RAGS TO RICHES
MY FATE IS UP TO YOU