Talent is local everywhere.

Lyrics are everywhere for the two of us, you and I — to Abi and her beau:

Don’t you worry there my honey
We might not have any money
But we’ve got our love to pay the bills

Maybe I think you’re cute and funny
Maybe I wanna do what bunnies do with you
If you know what I mean

Oh, let’s get rich and buy our parents homes
In the south of France
Let’s get rich and give everybody nice sweaters
And teach them how to dance

Let’s get rich and build our house on a mountain
Making everybody look like ants
From way up there, you and I, you and I

Well, you might be a bit confused
And you might be a little bit bruised
But baby how we spoon like no one else

So I will help you read those books
If you will soothe my worried looks
And we will put the lonesome on the shelf

Ooh, let’s get rich and buy our parents homes
In the south of France
Let’s get rich and give everybody nice sweaters
And teach them how to dance

Let’s get rich and build our house on a mountain
Making everybody look like ants
From way up there, you and I, you and I

Ooh, let’s get rich and buy our parents homes
In the south of France
Let’s get rich and give everybody nice sweaters
And teach them how to dance

Let’s get rich and build our house on a mountain
Making everybody look like ants
From way up there, you and I, you and I

Songwriters
LAMILLA, SORAYA / NICHOLAS, TONY