The Campbells - Five Star Dream

I can buy you diamonds, I'll buy you gold
I'll put you in a penthouse flat
I'll tell you I love you till I grow old
I think you'd quite like that
I can take you around the world on a plane
Buy you shoes from Milan
You can be the trophy to hang on my arm
But you'll be thinking of another man
She wants her backwoods boy who looks his best
In worn out jeans, hair a mess
He treats her like she's a high school Queen
And his simple life is her five star dream
I can buy you a Ferrari, a Porsche or both
A Rembrandt to hang on your wall
I'll buy you a dress that's thread with gold
But that won't ever make you fall
For this man who's hands you never hold
Just kisses over the phone
I'll keep you in my paradise
But this house just ain't your home
She wants her backwoods boy who looks his best
In worn out jeans, hair a mess
He treats her like she's a high school Queen
And his simple life is her five star dream
She'll have everything and a love so sweet
In her five star dream and its hers to keep
She wants her backwoods boy who looks his best
In worn out jeans, hair a mess
He treats her like she's a high school Queen
And his simple life is her five star dream
She'll have everything and a love so sweet
In her five star dream and its hers to keep
She'll have everything and a love so sweet
In her five star dream and its hers to keep

Written by:
Lee Astle, Peter Gordelier

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