La la la la Uh, uh, you can't tell me nothing Wait 'til I get my money right Then you can't tell me nothing right? Excuse me, is you saying something? You can't tell me nothing I had a dream I could buy my way to heaven When I awoke I spent that on a

Baby won't you dance with me Sitting in the dirt Feeling kind of hurt And all is darkness in my room Baby take a chance I'm feeling kind of hurt I had a dream last night That I was piloting a plane

Go ahead and keep your American dream Go ahead and keep it, go ahead and keep it It's either hard at work, or hardly working at all (At all) Have you had the same mentality since you were just a kid? Can you ever face reality growing up so quick? Go

Let it go, dream a bit To wear a garment so delish I’d be out of my mind The slightest designs, the ultimate chemist Even you ingénue A gift he can’t buy from you But if I had to pay I’d sure find a way to break the bank I’d break the bank that day

Chasing shadows Life without a romance is a life that's sad I've never had a love of my own Every day is just another day to me Why must I be alone Chasing love dreams in vain While my heart keeps on singing Just a lonely refrain All is cloudy above

Never knew how much that muddy water meant to me But I learned how to swim and I learned who I was Down by the river on a Friday night A pyramid of cans in the pale moonlight Talking 'bout cars and dreaming 'bout women Never had a plan just a livin' for

I will never let you down When you say you've had enough And you might just give it up When you feeling low on love I’ll be what you dreaming of 'Cause I’ve been sick and working all week And I’ve been doing just fine You’ve been tired of watching me

Dear landlord, please don't put a price on my soul My burden is heavy, dear And my dreams are beyond my control Oh yes, they are But when that steamboat whistle blows Oh, honey I'm gonna give you everything I ever had to give, yeah And I do hope that you

In the middle of the night And it wasn't just a dream The Sunday after there was laughter in the air Everybody had a kite They were flying everywhere And all the trouble went away All the trouble went away We try and try with all our mights To light a

Ain't this what they've been waiting for? I used to pray for times like this, to rhyme like this So I had to grind like that to shine like this In a matter of time I spent on some locked up shit In the back of the paddy wagon, cuffs locked on wrists See