Kool & The Gang - Rags To Riches lyrics

Got a story to tell you 'Bout a guy with a master plan He sought fortune and glory He sold his soul to another man Now he's livin' on the top (Top) With all his money, what has he got His women and parties Wine and caviar, a big black car Rags to riches When you go up, you will come down Rags to riches The price you pay may cost a lot Good golly Miss Molly She got a chance to be a fashion queen She was livin' in the good life She got a chance to reach her dreams Playboy and Penthouse And centerfold in the Ebony Parties and fast lights That's not the thing for her, you see When you go up There's someone pavin' the way But when you come down Then you're right back where you started yesterday Rags to riches When you go up, you will come down Rags to riches Rags to riches Everybody out there, you know what I mean, you can still deny Rags to riches The price you pay may cost a lot Rags to riches R-I-C-H, I am famous Rags to riches Rags to riches The price you pay will cost you a lot Rags to riches When you go up, you will come down Rags to riches To riches, yeah Someone give me a dollar Rags (Mmm) to riches I might just hit the Lotto, baby Rags (Mmm) to riches I ain't gonna poor all my life Sho' nuff sing Rags to riches (Hey, hey) Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Mmm Give me a dollar Rags to riches When you go up, you will come down Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches Rags to riches