How many times have you heard someone sayIf I had his money, I would do things my wayBut little they know that it's so hard to findOne rich man in a tent with a satisfied mindOnce I was waiting in fortune and painEverything that I've dreamed forTo get a start in life's gameBut stillSuddenly it happenedI lost every dimeBut I'm richer by farWith a satisfied mindguitar soloMoneyMoneyMoneyMoneyMoneyYou can't buy backYour youth when you're oldOr a friend when you're lonelyOr a love that's grown coldThe wealthiest personIs a pauper at timesCompared to the manYou can't buy backWith a satisfied mindWhen life has endedAnd my time has run outMy friends and my loved onesI'll leave, there's no doubtBut there's one thing for certainWhen it comes my timeWhen it comes my timeI'll leave this old worldWith a satisfied mindguitar solo