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American Dream
American Dream
Written by Kevan Eveleigh
Ain't got no money, Ain't got new shoes
Down on my luck, But I ain't got the blues
I'm the richest poor man, You ever did see
For there is a lady, Who'll always love me
My shirt and my jeans, Have seen better days
Could have done better, In so many ways
Flash cars and dollars, American dream
All those fast ladies, who ain't what they seem
Times they are hard, I'm down on my luck
Rolling along in a broken down truck
My journey is done, my money all spent
Don't want your help, coz I can't pay the rent
Young people dream of brighter things
Take their flight on silver wings
In search of love, elusive dreams
Of golden hearts and silver rings
Yes growing up is hard to do
Truth it bites you thru and thru
Leaving home ain't nothing new
Leaving home can make you blue
I've nowhere to sleep, Ain't got a red cent
It's time to wise up, No time to lament
Flash cars and dollars, American dream
All those fast ladies, who ain't what they seem
Bright lights... promises, the highs and the lows
There's no place like home, so the saying goes
So I'm going back, to where I belong
To my momma's house, where I'll sing this song
Flash cars and dollars, American dream
All those fast ladies, who ain't what they seem
Ain't got no money, Ain't got new shoes
Down on my luck, But I ain't got the blues
I'm the richest poor man, You ever did see
For there is a lady, Who'll always love me
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