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I am a rich man My money is my ownI keep it safe at homeIn a drawer with my clothesWhere no one ever knowsWhen I go out walking Little coins I sowIn the couches that I know From the holes in my clothesThey jingle as they goI am a rich man I am a rich manNo banker or dishmanMy girl goes around To the couches where I've beenShe digs down deep therein Makes the washers and dryers spin The cycle starts again Aus Songtexte Mania