I had a dream that we were comin' down We were comin' down But you were too strung out to see it I had a dream that we wore golden crowns and purple gowns We ruled a suburban kingdom I had a dream that we were settled down in a normal town We were absolutely ordinary I had a dream we owned a big old house n' gigantic frowns It was actually kinda scary But I'm the man of my dreams when I'm dreamin' At least that's how it seems to be seemin' During those six short hours between working n' drinking, Working n' drinking, Working n' drinking I had a dream that we were hiccup trunk in a pickup truck I had a dream that we were singing songs they were slow and long We sang them all with Ricky Susa I had a dream that we were selling out to get Cash and clout and ending up in all the movies I had a dream that we could twist and shout and break it down But we'd forgotten what was groovy But I'm the man of my dreams when I'm dreamin' At least that's how it seems to be seemin' During those six short hours between working n' drinking Oh baby, working n' drinking Oh baby working n' drinking Oh honey working n' drinking But I've only got one match left to light two cigarettes On those three ten minute breaks I just know I ain't ever gonna get But I'll take life on the chin long as I got jack n' Jim, This here guitar, N' all my wonderful holiday friends