Текст Beth Hart – Delicious Surprise

If I won me the lottery
I’d dance naked in the street
With a top hat full of money
And you’d want to get to know me

And if I was a movie star
I’d sip honey from a pickle jar
In the back of my limousine
And they’d call me an icon
And I’d be looking back at you
From the cover of the People magazine

I guess it’s all for the taking
I guess it’s all yours and mine
My sister says I got to see it and believe it
And I believe I believe it

But I’m just an outsider
Living in a trailer with my black and white TV set
If only I was President
You know I’d paint the White House pink
And never have to pay the rent
If only I was President

I guess it’s all there for the taking
I think it’s all yours and mine
My preacher says I got to see it to believe it

And 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

Until I’ve had enough

Delicious surprise
Now I do believe

Got me something to believe in
But all I really want now is a handful of salvation

And 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

Until I’ve had enough