Of course I do. I know I seem to have everything. Old rich J.B.Biggley,
old money bags. People come to me with treasure hunts, my day is spent talking
money. And what does it all mean? Nothing, Hedy, nothing means anything without
you
Now, wait a minute, don’t start getting sincere, that’s not fair!
Were will I find a treasure
Like the love from a heart of gold?
Ever trusting and sweet
And awaiting my pleasure
Rain or shine
Hot or cold
Wealth far beyond all measure
Maybe here in my hands I hold
Oh, but where will I find
That one treasure of treasures
The love from a heart of gold?
I never knew you felt that way!
No one knows this but I’m extremely emotional
God dammit, so am I!
(sung)
Where will I find a treasure
Like the love from a heart of gold?
Ever trusting and sweet
And awating my pleasure
Rain or shine…
Rain or shine…
Hot or cold
Hot or cold
Wealth far beyond all measure
Maybe soon in my hands I’ll hold
Oh, but where will I find
That one treasure of treasures
The love from a heart of gold?