Songtext von Poor Girls Dream

She don't dream of spring in paris Jettin off to singapore She just needs a quarter tank To get her to the grocery store She don't buy filet mignon She just wants some extra pork in her beans It may not sound like much But that's the stuff that makes up a poor girls dream She's tired of haulin baskets Down to the laundry mat Dealin with the weirdos And the stress of all of that She'd rather put her dollar somewhere other than a washin machine Well it may not sound like much But that's the stuff that makes up a poor girls dream If you've got a million you want two If you ain't got nothin any little thing will do She works on the clock Punchin in & out for years She'd like to take that double shift And shift it down a gear Go home and light a candle Paint her toes a different color and just breathe Well it may not sound like much But that's the stuff that makes up a poor girls dream If you've got a million you want two If you ain't got nothin any little thing will do A little piece of mind Just a taste of what could be It may not sound like much But that's the stuff that makes up poor girls dream Yeah it may not sound like much But that's the stuff that makes up poor girls dream A poor girls dream