Some dream of owning a mansion
A beach house in malibu
Some dream of lofts in manhattan
But not me
I’m happy
Just to be where I am
I’m so happy in this little room
I got a table and some chairs
I got a spot to park my car at the bottom of the stairs
Through the window in this little room
I can see the world outside
I can sit and watch the pretty girls
Watch them as they pass on by
Well I got everything I need
Who could ask for more?
And I’m never gonna leave this room
I’ll stay indoors
You can tell those pretty girls that I’m spoken for
Cause I love my little room
The two of us are quite the pair
I hope that sometime you’ll drop by to say hello
You can always find me there
I’m not going anywhere
I’m not going anywhere
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