Real Life

In the cab, a hatchback, deux chevaux Playing billiards down at the bungalow She said Kelly's pool party was a no, no, no I was wishing I could push fast forward, the seconds were passing by Talking to the fortune teller, dialing a psychic line Oh, I was floating like a feather in the wind And left me waiting for my real life to begin For my real life to begin For my real life to begin For my real life to begin Real life, real life Real life For my real life to begin Real life, real life Real life For my real life to begin The board was beat down, busted up Drinking orange Jarrito from a paper cup She said, "I like you but I never fell in love" Oh, I was floating like a feather in the wind And another road would come winding to an end And the magic eight ball read, "Hazy, try again" And left me waiting for my real life to begin For my real life to begin For my real life to begin For my real life to begin Real life, real life Real life For my real life to begin Real life, real life Real life For my real life to begin Real life, real life Real life Wishing I could push fast forward strike like a lightning bolt I would say a prayer when I went to bed, wake up in a cloud of smoke Real life, real life Real life Real life, real life Real life For my real life to begin Real life, real life Real life For my real life to begin Real life, real life Real life For my real life to begin Wishing I could push fast forward strike like a lightning bolt I would say a prayer when I went to bed, wake up in a cloud of smoke For my real life to begin Wishing I could push fast forward strike like a lightning bolt For my real life to begin I would say a prayer when I went to bed, wake up in a cloud of smoke For my real life to begin