We are rolling, good Little Jimmy just bought high top sneakers

Wants to fly high like his heroes can

Hes got the smile like Michael Jordan

In the schoolyard, Jimmy, hes the man Im sitting here watching his heart beating

Hes ten feet tall, all five feet four of him

Come six oclock working out his foul shot

Who we fooling, Mamas calling, she smiles and says You and me, were ordinary people

Living in our ordinary lives

We can be ordinary people

These are extraordinary times She lives alone, got four kids through high school

She cleans houses and she takes in wash at night

Youd never know that she dont have much

Because shes rich with the things money cant buy She dont need clothes, she dont want diamonds

Dont need a brand new car to drive in

What shes got is love and thats a lot

At least its a good start You and me, were ordinary people

Living in our ordinary lives

We can be ordinary people

These are extraordinary times Everybody wants to be somebody

Everybody wants to be someone

We only want to watch the game on Sunday

Sit back, catch a little buzz Aint nobody wants to be nobody

Everybody wants a little love

Everybody wants to be the hero

And ride into the setting sun You and me, were ordinary people

Living in our ordinary lives

We can be ordinary people

These are extraordinary times And Ive got dreams like ordinary people

I can see them when I close my eyes at night

Cant you see were ordinary people

These are extraordinary times Hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey

Hey, hey, hey, hey

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