I''d dance naked in the street
With a top hat full of money
& you''d wanna get to know me
if I won me the lottery

& if I was a movie star
I''d sip honey from a pickle jar
in the back of my limousine
& they''d call me an icon
& I''d be lookin'' back at you
from the cover of the People magazine

I guess it''s all for the takin''
I guess it''s all yours and mine
my sister says I got to see it & believe it
& I believe I believe it


But I''m just an outsider
livin'' in a trailer with my black & white TV set
If only I was President
you know I''d paint the White House pink
& never have to pay the rent
if only I was President

I guess it''s all there for the takin''
I think it''s all yours & mine
My preacher says I got to see it to believe it
& l believe
Won''t sleep till I''ve had enough
I believe won''t sip my wine from no paper cup
I believe won''t sleep till I''ve had enough

Delicious Surprise
Now I do believe
No fear in my eyes
Now I can see

Heaven''s inside inside inside
I knew it all the time
Got me somethin to believe in
but all I really want now is
a handful of salvation