Beth Hart Lyrics
"Delicious Suprise"

If I won me the lottery
I'd dance naked in the street
With a top hat full of money
And you'd wanna get to know me
If I won me the lottery

And if I was a movie star
I'd sip honey from a pickle jar
In the back of my limousine
And they'd call me an icon
And I'd be lookin' back at you
From the cover of the People magazine

I guess it's all for the takin'
I guess it's all yours and mine
My sister says I got to see it and believe it
And I believe, I believe it

But I'm just an outsider
Livin' in a trailer with my black and white T.V. set
If only I was President
You know I'd paint the White House pink
And never have to pay the rent
If only I was President

I guess it's all there for the takin'
I think it's all yours and mine
My preacher says I got to see it, to believe it
And l believe
Won't sleep 'til I've had enough
I believe
Won't sip my wine from no paper cup
I believe
Won't sleep 'til I've had enough

Delicious surprise
Now I do believe
No fear in my eyes
Now I can see

Heaven's inside, inside, inside
I knew it all the time
Got me somethin' to believe in
But all I really want now is
A handful of salvation.