Friedman Dean - Company lyrics

Got a rich man's dream. want to swap my taxi on a limousine. Want to cash it in. want to give it all away. Got a poor man's needs. beans in the bucket and love in the sheets. And your sandy eyes. making it all all right. Something's calling on me And I don't know where I'm going. I don't know where I'm going. I got no place to be. Honey, keep me company. Woke peacefully in a town somehow in new jersey. In my momma's arms, rocking to the radio. Now I sing myself to sleep in apartment 4 in building G. Gotta lock the door. gotta hide the key. Oh, baby, I'm free And I don't know where I'm going. I don't know where I'm going. I got no place to be. Honey, keep me company. Now maybe one day I'll be a famous man with an la tan, A million fans, and a catamaran floating movie stars. Or maybe one day I'll be a bum in the gutter with a bottle in my hands. And your sandy eyes making it all all right. Making it all all right. Making it all all right.