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Company Lyrics
by Dean Friedman
Got a rich man's dream
Wanna swap my taxi on a limousine
Wanna cash it in
Wanna give it all away
Got a poor man's needs
Beans in the bucket and love in the sheets
And your sandy eyes
Makin' it all alright
Somethin's comin' on me
And I don't know where I'm goin'
I don't know where I'm goin'
I got no place to be
Honey keep me company
Walk peacefully in a town somehow in New Jersey
In my mama's arms rockin' to the radio
Now I sing myself to sleep
In apartment four in building D
Gotta lock the door
Gotta hide the key
Oh baby I'm free
And I don't know where I'm goin'
I don't know where I'm goin'
I got no place to be
Honey keep me company
Maybe one day I'll be a famous man with an L.A. tan
A million fans and a catamaran floatin' movie stars
Maybe one day I'll be a bum in a gutter with a bottle in my hand
And your sandy eyes
Makin' it all alright
Makin' it all alright
Makin' it all alright
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