A.M. World

I'm riding in a long black car I'm riding in a long black car Chauffeur's in the front, I'm in the back It's a limousine and I'm a star It's calculated and it's cold It's calculated and it's cold They love my ass, I go first class Who needs a heart of gold It's not all swell as it seems No the dream's not as swell as it may seem There's ups and there's downs and autograph hounds It's not all peaches and cream But yes it's a dream come true Yes it's a dream come true I got three guitars, I got credit cards I got more money than you Baby it's an A.M world Baby it's an A.M world Get yourself a flag, run it up a pole And keep that thing unfurled I'm riding in a long black car I'm riding in a long black car Chauffeur's in the front, I'm in the back It's a limousine and I'm a star