Dreams

Everybody needs love
And adventure
Everybody needs
Cash to spend
Everybody needs love
And affection
Everybody needs two
Or three friends

In this world
Of changes
Nothing ever
Stays the same
Got no options
Got no choices
But to play the game

I got to catch
My shining star
So fresh, so clean
That't what we are
Get my grind on
And then go far
Hoochie coochie ah, ha
Hoochie coochie ha

These are the things
These are the things
The things that dreams
are made of
(Oh, oh, oh)

I ain't ever been that girl
The girl
They call Jane plain
See I got where I am today
Because I use my brain
Now what's my name?

I got to catch
My shining star
So fresh, so clean
That't what we are
Get my grind on
And then go far
Hoochie coochie ah, ha
Hoochie coochie ha

These are the things
These are the things
The things that dreams
Are made of
(Oh, oh, oh)

People always
Saying how it used to be
But ain't
A damn thing changed
So it's news to me
All that talking seems
To sound
Like an excuse to me
So why you trying
To make me something
I refuse to be?