Lyrics

I wanted a vintage Harley I wanted a house with a yard I wanted a pocket full of money and A wardrobe of clothes with style My style- Because I want what I want And I want it now You mean this great big world Doesn't revolve around me? I wanted a '55 Cadillac Sittin' low, chromed and shiny black But then somebody told me The best things in life aren't things
Writer(s): Michael James Ness, Dennis Eric Danell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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