Dream Team - Jamie McDell

Girl meets boy

He’s got a touch

He asks her, do you love me?

Says she loves him this much

And the morning comes

Two kids plus one

A wife five years

Her man steals a car

He finds a little trouble

Shoots the teller in the arm

And the morning comes

Four wheels, one gun

He calls us the dream team, dream team

I go round and round in search of what you mean

The dream team

If only it was just a dream

Man hires more men

They make more cash

A criminal, a robber wanna see first class

If the poor man rings

Six figures, one king

The house burns down

There’s people inside

The chairman tells his officers to turn a blind eye

And the morning comes

One mother, one son

One mother, one son

The dream team, dream team

I go round and round in search of what you mean

The dream team

If only it was just a dream

The house burns down

Someone inside

The chairman tells the mirror he did everything right

And the morning comes

One mother, one

One mother, one

The dream team