A.M. World

I'm riding in a long black car

I'm riding in a long black car

Chauffeur's in the front, I'm in the back

It's a limousine and I'm a star

It's calculated and it's cold

It's calculated and it's cold

They love my ass, I go first class

Who needs a heart of gold

It's not all swell as it seems

No the dream's not as swell as it may seem

There's ups and there's downs and autograph hounds

It's not all peaches and cream

But yes it's a dream come true

Yes it's a dream come true

I got three guitars, I got credit cards

I got more money than you

Baby it's an A.M world

Baby it's an A.M world

Get yourself a flag, run it up a pole

And keep that thing unfurled

I'm riding in a long black car

I'm riding in a long black car

Chauffeur's in the front, I'm in the back

It's a limousine and I'm a star