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The American Dream - Carl Wayne/Kim Criswell
I'm fed up with small time hustles
I'm too good to waste my talent for greed
I need room to flex my muscles
In an ocean where the big sharks feed
Make me Yankee they're my fam'ly
They're selling what people need
What's that I smell in the air
The American dream
Sweet as a new millionaire
The American dream
Pre-packed ready to wear
The American dream
Fat like a chocolate eclair
When you suck out the cream
Luck by the tail
How can you fail
And best of all it's for sale
The American dream
Greasy chinks make life so sleazy
In the States I'll have a club that's four-starred
Men like me there have things easy
They have a lawyer and a body-guard
To the Johns there I'll sell blondes there
That they can charge on a card
What's that I smell in the air
The American dream
Sweet as a suite in Bel-air
The American dream
Girls can buy tits by the pair
The American dream
Bald people think they'll grow hair
The American dream
Call girls are lining time square
The American dream
Bums there have money to spare
The American dream
Cars that have bars take you there
The American dream
On stage each night: Fred Astaire
The American dream
Shlitz down the drain
Pop the Champagne
It's time we all entertain
My American dream
Bars and boys let's in the hotel
The American dream
What's insets and ready to sale
The American dream
Come make a plane from the air
The American dream
Come and get more than your share
The American dream
There I will crown
Miss Chinatown
All yours for ten percent down
The American dream