Yet again, I'm hustling, hustling, hustling But I can't seem to catch a dime Take a little hit and I lose the time I took the man and his horse And ran before he looked up I said the light's gonna change But I'm calm and feeling warm And now I'm sticking

Dreams are made for children Dim the light, little man And tonight, little man On a ship of dreams you'll sail And a dream is a fairytale You don't need a magic wand To see all that lies beyond If you just believe in fairyland Fairyland appears

You got to come back for more Hey little thing, let me light your candle' Cause mama I'm sure hard to handle, now, gets around Once it come along a dime by the dozen Cause mama I'm sure hard to handle, now, gets around Pretty little thing, let me light