Someday I'll hit the jackpot
But I hear people say
You're just a crazy crackpot
And from a small town way
You got some mighty big dreams, kid
But you're too far away
Though I can see where the people are going I wanna be there too
Why can't I help my situation That's all I wanna do
A dollar on the phone Won't put me through to you
That's all I wanna do,
yeah
So I let my hair down And I roll into this cold northern town
I set me up a shopper party till I drop I see the people coming round
Need a partner in crime Why don't we do some time
In the studio we found Spending a thousand revolutions
Till we hit the right sound Every time I near that lucky big break
I seem to break in two Don't get me wrong or misunderstand me
That's all they seem to do A dollar on the phone won't send me back
to you Send me back to you
Send me back to you
Send me back to you
A
dollar on the phone says it's sending me back to you
It's sending me back to you
It's sending me back to you
So what's the matter though?
It's sending me back to you It's sending me back to you
Don't wanna be like you
Wanna keep on being me
In my little neighborhood That's where I'm understood
It's sending me back to you Yeah,
it's sending me back to you