Fancy cars and diamond rings I seen all kinds of shiny things I should be feelin' like a king But Lord I don't Great big towns so full of users Make
in the magazines Lots of women and all the bling Wishing he could have those things But to him it seems like a dream No he never had a fancy car Never
I was born in a flatland, USA And all my dreams led me to L.A. Another chase of rags to riches I learned to throw some fancy pitches I found out what
trust and bruised me internally Girl get out, make it fast, hit the road, here's some cash Say you want to be a star, live the life, fancy cars Feelings
you in my life, my life girl Fancy walk and a smooth talking baby Is what I want from my sweet sassy lady Now does that turn you on Lady of thousand dreams
her 'round in the back of my pocket She was always with me I imagine that I was a man of importance And she had a fancy for me And I use to dream she
round in the back of my pocket I imagine that I was a man of importance And I use to dream she would call Crying her eyes out And she had a fancy for
Come on I'm lookin' for a lover Who can rev his little engine up He can have a '55 Chevy Or a fancy little pick-up truck He's got a cool Cadillac With
hope that you're a good girl, Because you surely look fine to me! I really hope that you're a good girl, And I real want to see you in all my dreams!
your dream Man don't feel defeated, 'cause trust me you can build it Now hear the words that I flow when I spit I know shorties that be havin' dreams
Manhattan We'll settle down right here in town We'll take Manhattan The Bronx and Staten Island too It's lovely going through The zoo It's very fancy
Jack lawrence / milton ager If your heart's in doubt, my love Worried about my love Then all your fear Is only foolish fancy, dear If I didn't care more
How, how? How could you do it? Jeopardize our family Jeopardize our hopes and dreams Jeopardize you and me How could you do it? When she don't even
have never met the Queen And I wish I could have all he has got I wish I could be like David Watts And when I lie on my pillow at night I dream I could
door This is it, and nothing more, deep into the darkness peering Long I stood there, wondering fearing, doubting dreaming fantasies No mortal dared to dream
straight to the last Danced with the devil, do your best Play the wounded soldier In a rush just to get to know ya Hanging out in the fancy bars With
Are you my lover Or just fancy covers That I hold at night I wish upon a star With my eyes shut tight That my hopes and dreams Will be recognized 'Cause
a whole lot of plans And a lot of love inside Just believe and pray, hold on to me and say stay I can't handle you leaving me Just dream, dream with