rich with love

i was an only child for most of my life

living with a mother that would work three jobs just to survive

growing up right outside of minneapolis

she always gave me more than enough

oh

to some we looked poor

but we were always rich with love

my old man was far

but we were okay

he'd fly me out to visit the sunny l.a. oh

he married to a woman and they had a child

but still he pass away to know

oh

i'll must know the day

and how we may be rich with love

love

love

i left home and moved to brooklyn

new york

i didn't know it was only me in entire town

and was heading off course

but i've figured out what made the most of my time

trying to get out of love

oh

i never had much

but i was always rich with love

love

love

my girl works a job she said that she hate

and i can't seem to help bring down the unemployment way

but the millie want to get it all without the peers

it doesn't matter time's all tough

oh

just having her around

it always makes me rich with love

love

love

love