If I won me the lottery
Id dance naked in the street
With a top hat full of money
And youd wanna get to know me
If I won me the lottery
And if I was a movie star
Id sip honey from a pickle jar
In the back of my limousine
Theyd call me an icon
And Id be lookin back at you
From the cover of the people magazine
I guess its all for the takin
I guess its all yours and mine
My sister says I got to see it and believe it
I believe it
I believe it
If I am just an outside
Im livin in a tailor with a black and white TV set
If only I was president, yeah
You know Id paint the white house pink
And never have to pay the rent
If only I was president
I guess its all there for the takin
I think its all yours and mine
My preacher says Ive got to see it and believe it
I believe
I wont sleep til Ive had enough
I believe
Wont sip my wine from no paper cup
I believe
Wont sleep til Ive had enough
Until Ive had enough
Delicious surprise
Now I do believe
Now its there all the time
Inside I knew it all the time
Got me somethin to believe in
But all I really want now is
A handful of salvation
I believe
I wont sleep til Ive had enough
I believe
Wont sip my wine from no paper cup
I believe
Wont sleep til Ive had enough
Until Ive had enough
I believe
I wont sleep til Ive had enough
I believe
Wont sip my wine from no paper cup
I believe
Wont sleep til Ive had enough
Until Ive had enough
Artist: Sara Bareilles
Artist: Danny Brown
Artist: Apo Hiking Society
Artist: Original Broadway Cast