I'd much rather have a caravan in the hills, than a mansion in the slums. I'd much rather have a caravan in the hills, than a mansion in the slums

When the taste of success only lasts you. Half an hour or less, but it loves you when it comes. And you laugh at yourself, while you're bleeding to death

I'd much rather have a trampoline in my front room, than an isolation tank. I wish I was a million miles away from the manager's door. There is trouble at the bank

You laugh at yourself as you go deep into debt. Laugh at yourself, while he's breathing down your neck

Who can stop me? With money in my pocket?
Sometimes I get it free. The best of both worlds, the best of both worlds

I'd much rather have a caravan in the hills. I'd much rather have a mansion in the hills, than a mansion in the slums. Yeah, I'd much rather, what I mean is, would you mind if I had it all? I'll take it when it comes

And you laugh at yourself, while you're bleeding to death. And somebody else is always breathing down your neck. Laugh at yourself, while he's hanging over your head

While he's breathing down your neck. It'll soon be over (best of both worlds). With a mansion, mansion. Mansion, mansion. (Best of both worlds)