DreamsTuesday, September 1st, 2009
In the backyard or in the alley.
Jammin’ every night, partying hardy.
Making twenty dollars at local clubs and party’s.
We had a dream, don’t you see.
Rock stars is what we want to be.
Headed out for the golden horizon.
Where the stars are always shining.
Packed our gear and headed for Hollywood.
We were ready, we knew we were good.
We had guts and determination.
We would make it, I knew we could.
Met up with a record producer.
Said he liked the way we played.
Sign on the dotted line he said.
I’ll make you rock stars today.