Every Saturday I go away
Into my mind and I dream
Of
exotic lands, flash cars and dream houses,
Of what I will do if
I win a big payout.
The National Lottery is here to stay,
It
has to stay for people like me,
Who need a dream now and
again
And now and again is Saturday.
Will I buy a car and a
house,
Maybe a business or two,
Or maybe emigrate to a
place in the sun,
Or maybe, maybe, to a place where dreams do
come true?
Will I take a chance to do
What I've always
wanted to,
To write, to sing, to dance?
Oh, roll the balls, let the numbers fall,
Glue to the TV set
is Saturday night for me, and you,
Oh, no, not a bleeding number
have I got
I'll have to dream again next Saturday.
Posted: 2007-07-01 12:13:10