It's a white picket fence, it's a man on the Moon
It's a champagne in Paris, it's a beach town in June
What's it gonna hurt?
Ain't the stars there for wishing?
And I don't think you're crazy
I'm right here and I'm listening
Yeah, I know that it ain't been easy
Ain't got a lot of honey, but we sure got bees
Up to our knees in the weeds and the trouble
'Cause money don't grow on trees
We can run but wherever we go
Even the freeway gonna take its toll
On you and me, baby
We ain't rich but the dreamin's free
Do you wanna sail the ocean, or move to Yellowstone?
I can be your muse if you wanna be Van Gogh
Baby, you can trust me
With any secret you can tell
Whisper it right to me
Oh, and let me be your wishing well
Yeah, I know that it ain't been easy
Ain't got a lot of honey, but we sure got bees
Up to our knees in the weeds and the trouble
'Cause money don't grow on trees
We can run but wherever we go
Even the freeway gonna take its toll
On you and me, baby
We ain't rich but the dreamin's free
Stay right here with me
Yeah, and close your eyes
What's it gonna be?
Yeah, I know that it ain't been easy
Ain't got a lot of honey, but we sure got bees
Up to our knees in the weeds and the trouble
'Cause money don't grow on trees
We can run but wherever we go
Even the freeway gonna take its toll
On you and me, baby
We ain't rich but the dreamin's free
Yeah
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