I Had A Dream, I Always Have, $5 In My Pocket,

Endless Packs Of Cigarettes And A Lifetime Pass,

For Cross-town Traffic. An Any Day Matinee Or

Should I Say… A Warm Dark Place To Hide-a-way.

Always A Steady Stream Of Generous Panhandle

Hand-outs.



Hurry Cross The Street. We'll Grab A Bite To Eat,

And We'll Stay On Our Feet.

I'll Send A Telegram, To Tell You Where I Am.

Always A Steady Stream Of Generous Panhandle

Hand-outs.



I Had A Dream I Always Have $5 In My Pocket.

The Infinite Hour Of Minimum Wage To Guage

Our Days With Gritty Green In A Faded Blue Jean

Pocket.



Have You Ever Seen A Clock In A Dream

Where No-time Is Money

An Unconscious Wrist-watch Is, Where

No-time Is Money.