Company

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