Jon Peter Lewis
Jon Peter Lewis
Jon Peter Lewis
Jon Peter Lewis
Jon Peter Lewis
Jon Peter Lewis
Jon Peter Lewis
Jon Peter Lewis
Jon Peter Lewis
Jon Peter Lewis
Jon Peter Lewis
Jon Peter Lewis
[Verse 1]
Hail to the chief, baby
I still believe, maybe
Dreams aren't made
Of what they used to be
I'm still alive, baby
Hope I'm still cool, maybe
And hope that they
Can't take that from you
[Chorus]
Dreamers find a way to make it through
But why aren't dreamers much like me or you?
[Verse 2]
So, wipe your eyes, baby
I'm by your side, maybe
We're all fired up, all fired up for you
What's going on, baby?
I have the song, baby
Oh, she bangs, she bangs
And you can make it, too
[Chorus]
Dreamers find a way to make it through
But why aren't dreamers much like me or you
Dreamers don't find them, they go find you
We are all just robots plugged in too
[Bridge]
On and on, we sing that same old song
So Mom and Dad can sing and clap along
We're holding on, we're holding on
What's going on? What's going on?
[Chorus]
Dreamers find a way to make it through
But why aren't dreamers much like me or you
Dreamers don't find them, they go find you
We are all just robots plugged in too
[Outro]
On and on, we sing that same old song
So Mom and Dad can sing and clap along
What's wrong?