Yeah, can I have a big Bimbo box meal, hold the Bimbo sauce,
two super sized freaky fries and a make me shiver shake.
(I know who this is…how you doing?)
I'm doing good sweetheart, how are you?
(I'm O.K., anyway, drive around to the 2nd window please.)
Baby, remember how you were as a child.
Everything was up and nothing down.
Every day was hopes and dreams no fears.
Whatever happened to those years?
Let's rent a private jet and escape.
Fly to Paris, walk on Champs-Elysées.
Let's live your dreams,
wag your tail for me.
I cannot read your mind,
when you're happy, baby, show me a sign.
Just let me see,
you wag your tail for me.
Baby, don't depend on what you see,
everything's perception, not reality.
Life has thrown some curves, but we'll throw them back.
Straighten out what's wrong and get back on track.
I called your boss on the telephone
and said my babies flying off to Rome.
Let Wendy take the register
and let Cindy sweep the floors and
let Joe and Dem close the store,
my baby needs a dream, my baby needs a dream and I'm taking her,
wherever seems to make her happy!
Baby, baby, you can live your dreams,
let's not settle for anything,
you deserve the best of things.
Honey, child, let's go ride in the car
and we'll fly as far as our minds can conceive.
Let's rent a private jet and escape,
fly to Paris, walk on Champs-Elysées,
let's live your dreams,
wag your tail for me.
I cannot read your mind,
when you're happy, baby, show me a sign,
just let me see,
you wag your tail for me.
Let's rent a private jet and escape,
fly to Paris, walk on Champs-Elysées,
let's live your dreams,
wag your tail for me.
I cannot read your mind,
when you're happy, baby, show me a sign,
just let me see,
you wag your tail for me.
If you're happy show me a sign /
Wag your tail for me.
Reality is meant to defy /
wag your tail for me.
If you're happy show me a sign /
Wag your tail for me.
Reality is meant to defy /
wag your tail for me.

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