Woke up this mornin'

A black mirror watchin' over me

Brick wall outside my apartment window

A sundial to measure days steadily

Pixels on a 30-inch telly

Ain't the tits always bigger on the screen?

Hand on the clicker, stream to stream

It's my world, I'm Sandler switchin' scenes

It's nothin' new on, just repeats

Ain't seen a soul in bout three weeks

Don't move my lips, I hardly speak

These grave shifts are killin' me

Savin' up for a humble abode

Right on the coast

Where I can smell the roses

Lower my fences

There's a Benz on the lawn

What are the chances (what are the chances) I won't ever see the neighbors?

'Cause we'll be sittin' on 25 acres

Someday, someday, someday

Our money troubles will be yesterday

I walked to the corner

To get some fresh eggs to eat

A man stands outside the storefront

Another begs on his knees

He said, "Please, could you spare me somethin'?

I've got two children to feed

Swear that I don't mean to bother

But you'd ask the same if you were me"

Said every day I wake, I plead

That someone kind looks out for me

So my son and daughter see

Ain't dumb to dream, you see

Savin' up for a humble abode

Right on the coast

Where I can smell the roses

Lower my fences

There's a Benz on the lawn

What are the chances (what are the chances) I won't ever see the neighbors?

'Cause we'll be sittin' on 25 acres

Someday, someday, someday

Our money troubles will be yesterday

Oh dear, I know you're grown up now

So, I'm happy that you doin' things that makes me happy as a grandma

You ain't troubled, you know?

I don't want nothin' to happen to you, 'cause Lord, I don't know what I would do

My first grand, I don't know

But I'm not gonna take anything from my little grandson

I wanna see him improve on doin' what he love

When he become a millionaire, then he can send grandma a scratch ticket that will win big from over there