Delicious Surprise Songtext
von Beth Hart

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

& If I was a movie star
I′d sip honey from a pickle jar
In the back of my limousine
& They'd call me an icon
& 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 & believe it
& I believe I believe it


But I'm just an outsider
Livin′ in a trailer with my black & white TV set
If only I was President
You know I'd paint the White House pink
& 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 & mine
My preacher says I got to see it to believe it
& L believe
Won′t sleep till I′ve had enough
I believe won't sip my wine from no paper cup
I believe won′t sleep till 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