I may be a rich man's daughter

And have servants of my own

I can snap my fingers

And I could have anything I want

Sometimes I look out my window

See lovers hand in hand walk by

They see the diamonds I wear

But not the tears of envy in my eye

Oh when will the good apples fall

On my side of the fence

When will I taste the sweet fruits of life

When will the sun smile for me

Through great cloudy skies above

When will I find my true, true love

Well, my daddy says: Don't worry

And my daddy says: Just wait

I'm going to find you a rich man's son

And bring him to our gate

Sometimes I look out my window

See lovers hand in hand walk by

Daddy doesn't know it

There are some things that money just can't buy

Oh when will the good apples fall

On my side of the fence

When will I taste the sweet fruits of life

When will the sun smile for me

Through great cloudy skies above

When will I find my true, true love

When will I find my true, true love

When will I find my true, true love

When will I find my true, true love

When will I find my true, true love