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Fitz & the Tantrums

Suzie came wealthy family raised
Went to college all her debts were paid
Got a job down in soho
Her daddy said don't date him
He got no dough.

She had the doorman, elevator
Penthouse alligator shoes and a driver that took her to school.
She got no need for any man even if you got a plan
You'd always end up play'in the fool.

I was dream'in of a perfect union
But then I woke up to find
Truth comes crashing down
Don't matter what you do cuz tha'

Rich girls will break your heart and
Poor girls will take your money
I confess and I repent for things I've done
My soul is spent
On Rich girls
And Poor girls

Shonie came from a broken home
Her mamma sic and her daddy long gone
Got a job but it don't pay no bread

Look'in for a man
Who's well fed.

She got the low rent underground
Pad lock studio blues and a tha' bus fare
To take her to school
She sho' needs a steady man always got a perfect plan
For you to pay up for playin the fool

I was dreaming of a perfect union
But then I woke up to find
Truth comes crashing down
Don't matter what you do cuz

Rich girls will break'a your heart and
Poor girls will take'a your money
I confess and I repent for things I've done
My soul is spent

Don't need No Rich Girls
Don't Need No Poor Girls

Don't need No Rich Girls
Don't Need No Poor Girls

Written by CHRIS SEEFRIED, MICHAEL FITZPATRICK
Published by REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING

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