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Quit my job at the 7-11 3-d vision and a glance of heaven Picked up my six string began to play Just one touch and it started to say
All your dreams will come true Lovely mansion with a pool so blue A red ferrari and a model for a wife Oh yes it looks i was born for the good life
* running up the highway looking for something Looking for something i can't see Running up the highway looking for something Looking for something i can't see
A thousand motels waiting to trash Tv dinners, well i love that bash And if you eddie, just say hi This party's open so drop on by
All your dreams will come true A sunny haven from the inland revenue Hot nights in paris a chance to dance Since i signed up i've been living in a trance
* repeat
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I'm feeling sick like dawn of the dead I've got marines marching through my head John-boy walton, he's so nice So come in this must be paradise
All your dreams will come true That lovely mansion with its pool so blue A red ferrari and a model for a wife Oh yes it looks i was born for the good life
* repeat
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