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Beth Hart
Screamin' For My Supper
Delicious Surprise
If i won me the lottery
I'd dance naked in the street
With a top hat full of money
& you'd wanna get to know me
If i won me the lottery

& if i was a movie star
I'd sip honey from a pickle jar
In the back of my limousine
& they'd call me an icon
& i'd be lookin' back at you
From the cover of the people magazine

I guess it's all for the takin'
I guess it's all yours and mine
My sister says i got to see it & believe it
& i believe i believe it

But i'm just an outsider
Livin' in a trailer with my black & white tv set

You know i'd paint the white house pink
& never have to pay the rent
If only i was president

I guess it's all there for the takin'
I think it's all yours & mine
My preacher says i got to see it to believe it
& l believe
Won't sleep till i've had enough
I believe won't sip my wine from no paper cup
I believe won't sleep till i've had enough

Delicious surprise
Now i do believe
No fear in my eyes
Now i can see

Heaven's inside inside inside
I knew it all the time
Got me somethin to believe in
But all i really want now is
A handful of salvation