The Dreamer Lyrics

(Don't play bottom string in "G7" and figure the strumming for yourself)
Intro: A---,A#,B,C
I got a hole in my pocket,
I just can't keep it in
Sick and tired of the situation I'm in
And I'm sick of the bills that are weighing me down.
Bus is late, couldn't wait,
Took a chance on the 64
It's my luck, it doesn't rain on me, it pours.
Take note I've got a one way ticket to hell.
If I was half the man that I try to be,
Just to live my life in harmony
My pockets need to be sewed to hold my dreams
I want the key to the city that's held me down
People shake my hand all over town
And my face on a board saying,vote me number one, yeah.
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa
C (let it ring)
One two three four,
This is for the dreamer
Move it, do it, lose it,
A---, A#, B, C
I'm home.
Don't tell me money's nothing
Look around, I can't get a job
But I work to live,
I don't live to work.
So my head's all filled with "yes I can"
And my suitcase packed with my master plan
With my lucky penny swinging around my neck
If I was half the man that I wanna be
With my feet step to some degree
But the only way that I need to go is up
It's my time to shine, on the picket line
And my letters begged and my picket sign
Get, your, hands, up.
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa,
C (let it ring)
One two three four,
This is for the dreamer
Move it, Do it, Lose it,
A---, A#,B,C
I'm home.
-WHISPER THIS VERSE-
She led me up the garden path
And whispered in my ear -
"I'm a dreamer"
She led me up the garden path
And whispered in my ear
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa,
C (let it ring)
One two three four,
This is for the dreamer
Move it, do it, lose it,
A---,A#,B,C
I'm home