Artist - Brot Fettes
Album - Various Songs
Lyrics - Wie Heisst Du!
If I won me the lottery 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
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