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| Beth Hart Screamin' For My Supper Delicious Surprise 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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