Rich Man Rich Man Lyrics - Marty Robbins

Rich man, rich man got all the good land 

Ain't nothin' left but bad land for the poor man 

Rich man's money, rich man's school 

Did they make the poor man, rich man's fool 

Rich man, rich man never have dirty hands 

Never hold a plow that's turnin' his land 

Poor man holds it day by day 

Did they make the poor man, rich man's slave 

I work the field come rain or shine 

What else can I do 

I have nothing nor has mine 

Are we rich man's fools 

Poor man, poor man always be a poor man 

Sit at the end of day then I'm a tired man 

Rich man's money, rich man's school 

Did they make the poor man, rich man's fool 

Rich man worried 'bout all the money spent 

Worried 'bout taxes, he owes the government 

Then on payday poor man shines 

They can't tax just one thin dime 

God loves both of us rich and poor alike 

Loves us both the same, equal within his sight 

Has no favourites, this I know 

For the good book tells me so 

Wealth can't buy a home on high 

Not all the worldly gold 

Faith, on bended knees, can buy 

A home in saviour's soul 

Rich and poor the same, no good without the flame 

I mean the flame of love, sent down from God above 

If our Faith in Him we lose 

Rich or poor, we're both a fool