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Album by: Well Well Said The Rocking Chair Artist by: Dean Friedman Words by stuffy shmitt Music by dean friedman Got a rich mans dream. wanna swap my taxi on a limousine. Wanna cash it in. wanna give it all away. Got a poor mans needs. beans in the bucket and love in the sheets. And your sandy eyes. making it all all right. Somethings calling on me... And I dont know where Im going. I dont know where Im going. I got no place to be. Honey, keep me company. Woke peacefully in a town somehow in new jersey. In my mommas arms, rocking to the radio. Now I sing myself to sleep in apartment 4 in building g. Gotta lock the door. gotta hide the key. Oh, baby, Im free... And I dont know where Im going. I dont know where Im going. I got no place to be. Honey, keep me company. Now maybe one day Ill be a famous man with an la tan, A million fans, and a catamaran floating movie stars. Or maybe one day Ill be a bum in the gutter with a bottle in my hands. And your sandy eyes making it all all right. Making it all all right. Making it all all right.