If I won me the I'd dance in the street, with a top hat full of money And you'd get to know me If I won me the lottery,
And if I was a movie I'd sip from a pickle jar in the back of my limousine And they'd call me an And I'd be back at you from the cover of the People magazine
And I guess all for the takin' And I it's all yours and mine My sister that I got to see it and believe it And I believe, I it
But I'm just an outsider, I livin' in a with my black and white TV set If only I was You know I'd paint the White House pink and never to pay the rent If I was President
I it's all there for the takin' And I think it's all yours and My preacher says I got to see it and it And l it
Won't till I've had enough And I believe, won't sip my wine no paper cup And I believe, won't sleep I've had enough I've had enough
Delicious surprise, and I do No in my eyes, now I can see Heaven's inside, inside, I knew it all the
Got me some to in But all I really now is a handful of salvation
And I believe, sleep till I've had enough And I believe, won't sip my wine from no cup And I believe, won't till I've had enough I've had enough
And I believe, sleep till I've had enough And I believe, won't sip my wine from no cup And I believe, won't sleep I've had enough Until I've had enough, until I've had