Fresh grub, hot off the bus, dressed up and feeling good
Eyes full of stars, a heart full of dreams, Daisy Mae in Hollywood
Strutting down the boulevard, the walkway of the stars
With the vision of her name in lights, reflecting off the cars
And dreaming of a white limousine
She wants to have a white limousine
Well, the days to come were long and dark, and the nights were hard and cold
She met the devil in the city of angels, but she never lost her soul
She kept her dreams close to her heart, like a family photograph
She cried sometimes and died sometimes, but still knew how to laugh
Dreaming of a white limousine
Dreaming of a white limousine
Now she's living her dreams like a movie queen, diamond rings and all things good
From the bread lines to the headlines, she's the toast of Hollywood
White limousine
White limousine
Now she's really riding high, she's a woman of the world
But deep inside she's never changed, she's the same old down-home girl
Now when the airplane brings her kinfolks to visit for a while
There's a friendly guy in a red bow tie to take them around in style
He drives them in a white limousine
She finally got a white limousine
Now she's living her dreams like a movie queen, diamond rings and all things good
From the bread lines to the headlines, she's the toast of Hollywood
She was fresh scrubbed, hot off the bus, dressed up and feeling good
Eyes full of stars, a heart full of dreams, Daisy Mae in Hollywood
She goes strutting down the boulevard, the walkway of the stars
With a vision of her name in lights, reflecting off the cars
And dreaming of a white limousine
She finally got a white limousine
Oh, that little white limousine
Limousine, a white limousine, a big white limousine
Limousine
Limousine, a white limousine, a big white limousine
Limousine
Limousine, a white limousine, a big white limousine
Limousine