All the silvers been varnished
The linins white as snow
I’m hiding in the library
No ever goes

I’ve been think about the wealth
And this big old house around me
You know I feel so ashamed before
Because the spirit never found me

If I could lend someone a hand
I’d be a rich man

I could hang out in the Drawing room
Or walk the length of the yard
Living in all this splendor
Sometimes it’s a little hard

Cuz I’m really very human
With a heart that could only melt
And the worst though of emptiness
I’ve ever felt

If I could lend someone a hand
I’d be a rich man

All the things that have happened to me
All the things I am going through
OH they make me stop and wonder
Is it happening to you

But there really ain’t no reason
To sit all alone and cry
So go out
And give it another try

If I could lend someone a hand
I’d be a rich man
If I could help someone to stand
I’d be a rich man

And I could try and weave the words of a song together
AHH OOO rich man
AHHHH Rich Man
AHH OOO rich man
I feel so lost and lonely

AHHHH Rich Man
Jesus I need you
AHHHH Rich Man
AHH OOO rich man

If I could lend someone a hand
I’d be a rich man
If I could help someone to stand
I’d be a rich man

And I could try to weave the words of a song together
AHHHH Rich Man

If I could lend someone a hand
I’d be a rich man
If I could help someone to stand
I’d be a rich man

If I could lend someone a hand
I’d be a rich man
If I could help someone to stand
I’d be a rich man

OOOOO
If I could lend someone a hand
I’d be a rich man
If I could help someone to stand
I’d be a rich man