words by stuffy shmitt music by dean friedman got a rich man s dream wanna swap my taxi on a limousine wanna cash it in wanna give it all away got a poor man s needs beans in the bucket and love in the sheets and your sandy eyes making it all all right something s calling on me and i don t know where i m going i don t know where i m going i got no place to be honey keep me company woke peacefully in a town somehow in new jersey in my momma s 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 i m free and i don t know where i m going i don t know where i m going i got no place to be honey keep me company now maybe one day i ll be a famous man with an la tan a million fans and a catamaran floating movie stars or maybe one day i ll 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