Karaoké Delicious Surprise Beth Hart

If I won me the lottery

I'd dance naked in the street

With a top hat full of money

And you'd want to get to know me

If I won me the lottery

And if I was a movie star

I'd sip honey from a pickle jar

In the back of my limousine

And they'd call me an icon

And I'd be lookin' back at you

From the cover of the People magazine

I guess it's all for the takin'

And I guess it's all yours and mine

My sister says I got to see it and believe it

And I believe it

I believe it

But I'm just an outsider

Livin' in a trailer with my black and white TV set

If only I was President

You know I'd paint the White House pink

And never have to pay the rent

If only I was President

I guess it's all there for the takin'

And I think it's all yours and mine

My preacher says I got to see it and believe it

And I believe it

Won't sleep 'till I've had enough

And I believe it

Won't sip my wine from no paper cup

And I believe it

Won't sleep 'till I've had enough

Untill I've had enough

And I do believe

Now I can see

Got me somethin' to believe in

But all I really want now is a handful of salvation

And I believe

Won't sleep 'till I've had enough

And I believe

Won't sip my wine from no paper cup

And I believe it

Won't sleep 'till I've had enough

Untill I've had enough

I believe

Won't sleep 'till I've had enough

And I believe

Won't sip my wine from no paper cup

And I believe it

Won't sleep 'till I've had enough

Untill I've had enough

Untill I've had enough