^AIf I were a rich man, Ya ba dibbie dibbie, doobie dibbie dibbie dibbie dum ^DmAll day long I'd bidd^Amy biddy bum, if I were a^E wealthy man ^E7 ^E I wouldn^A't have to work hard, Ya ba dibbie dibbie, doobie dibbie dibbie dibbie dum ^DmIf I were a bi^Amddy biddy rich, idle-de^Eedle-didle-didle man^E7 ^A

I'd build a big ^Dmtall house with rooms by the ^G7dozen, right in the middle of^C the town ^Am Dm G A (A7) A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below There would be one long s^Dmtaircase just going up, an^Gd one even longer coming dow^Cn, ^Am and one^Dm more leading nowhere, ju^D#dimst for show ^E

I'd fill my yar^Dmd with chicks and turkeys and g^G7eese and ducks^C for the town to see and hear ^Am Dm G A (A7) Squawking just as noisily as they can And each loud "cheep^Dm" and "squawk" and "^G;honk" and "quack" Would land l^Cike a trumpet on the ear, ^Am As i^Dmf to say, "Here^D#dim lives a wealthy man&^Equot;

I see my wife,^Dm my Golde, looking like^G7 a rich man's wife with a proper do^Cuble chin ^Am Dm G A (A7) Supervising meals to her heart's delight I see her putti^Dmng on airs and strutting like^G a peacock—Oh what a happy mood s^Che's in ^Am Scre^Dmaming at the servant^D#dims, day and night ^E

Fiddler On the Roof - If i were a rich man