Delicious Suprise

Beth Hart · Live At Paradiso [2005]

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.