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