I was born with a wooden spoon
And just enough food to eat
Clothes were on the never never
And leaky shoes were upon my feet
But I was happy I had friends
I had my family and there was no pretence, I had
Pocketful of dreams instead of money
That is all it seems I got inside
Nothing but my dreams to keep me sunny
Nothing but my dreams to keep me
High I gotta keep me high
I gotta keep me
High I gotta keep me high
Oh yeah, Oh yeah
Years have passed and I'm still a dreamer
Living life on a sea of fish
People say that I'm really crazy
You shouldn't want what you haven't missed
But I know deep in my jail
If I never give up then I cannot fail, with my
Pocketful of dreams instead of money
That is all it seems I got inside
Nothing but my dreams to keep me sunny
Nothing but my dreams to keep me
High I gotta keep me high
I gotta keep me
High I gotta keep me high
Oh yeah, Oh yeah
Everyone is good at something
I got some things that I can do
The problem is, it don't make me money
So I must work to make it through the
Days and the weeks and the months and the years
Pocketful of dreams instead of money
That is all it seems I got inside
I've got nothing inside but my dreams
But my dreams
All I got inside
I've got nothing inside
But my dreams
But my dreams
All I got, All I got
Is my dreams