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SLEEPING MY WAY TO THE TOP

SLEEPING MY WAY TO THE TOP

WORDS AND MUSIC BY HENRY GROSS ©2003 ACHTUNES, ASCAP

 

 

I NEED A HIT RECORD BUT I’M ON THE CASE
LAYING IN BED WITH A SMILE ON MY FACE
RESTING MY FINGERS, SAVING MY VOICE
CAUSE PAYING MY DUES IS NOT MY FIRST CHOICE

I’VE GOT A METHOD THAT’S WORKED IN THE PAST
SOME SAY IT’S CRAZY, DEPENDS WHO YOU ASK
I’VE NEVER BEEN ONE FOR BEATING DOWN DOORS
THERE’S AN EASIER WAY TO WIN A GRAMMY AWARD I’M

SLEEPING MY WAY TO THE TOP
NODDING OFF AND NAPPING A LOT
IN MY DREAMS I’M THE CREAM OF THE CROP
SLEEPING MY WAY TO THE TOP

WHO NEEDS TALENT WHEN YOU’VE GOT GREAT HAIR
I COULD TUNE MY VOICE AND THE CROWD WON’T CARE
NEVER PLAYED PIANO, BARELY PICK A GUITAR
BUT UNDER THE COVERS I’M A RISING STAR

REPEAT CHORUS

SOMEDAY SOON WHEN I WAKE UP
I’LL BE AT NUMBER ONE
CAUSE EVERY DOG MUST HAVE HIS DAY
AND MINE IS GONNA COME (SOLO)

I’M SLEEPING MY WAY TO THE TOP
NODDING OFF AND NAPPING A LOT
IN MY DREAMS I’M THE CREAM OF THE CROP

THE RADIO’S PLAYING MY SONGS NON STOP
ROLLING STONE’S CALLING ME THE KING OF POP
I’M SLEEPING MY WAY TO THE TOP

SLEEPING MY WAY TO THE TOP