Who Wants to Be a Millionaire? (Extrait De La Comédie Musicale « Haute Société ») - Frank Sinatra

Who wants to be a millionaire?

I don’t

Have flashy flunkies everywhere?

I don’t

Who wants the bother of a country estate?

A country estate is something I’d hate

Who wants to wallow in champagne?

I don’t

Who wants a supersonic plane?

I don’t

Who wants a private landing feel through?

I don’t

And I don’t

Cause all I want is you

Who wants to be a millionaire?

I don’t

Who wants uranium to spare?

I don’t

Who wants to journey on a gigantic yacht?

Do I want a yacht?

Oh, how I do not

Who wants a fancy foreign car?

I don’t

Who wants to tire of caviar?

Who wants a marble swimming pool too?

I don’t

And I don’t

Cause all I want is you

Who wants to be a millionaire?

I don’t

And go to every swell affair?

Who wants to ride behind a liveried chauffeur?

A liveried chauffeur, do I want?

No sir

Who wants an opera box I’ll bet?

I don’t

And sleep through Wagner at the met?

I don’t

Who wants to corner Cartiers too?

I don’t

And I don’t

Cause all I want is you