Hello you long-shots, you dark horse runners, Hair brush singers, dash-board drummers, Hello you wild magnolias, just waiting to bloom. There's a little bit of all that inside of me and you, Thank God even crazy dreams come true.
I've stood at the bottom of some walls I thought I couldn't climb. I felt like Cinderella at the ball, just running out of time. So I know how it feels to be afraid, and think that it's all gonna slip away Hold on, Hold on.
Here's to you free souls, you fire-fly chasers. Tree climbers, porch swingers, air guitar players. Here's to you fearless dancers, shaking walls in your bedrooms There's a lot of wonder left inside of me and you, Thank God even crazy dreams come true
Never let a bad day be enough, to go and talk you into giving up. Sometimes everybody feels like you, oh, feels like you, just like you, yeah.
I've met some go-getters, some difference makers. Small town heros, and big chance takers. I've met some young hearts with something to prove. Oh yeah.
Here's to you long-shots, you dark horse runners Hair brush singers, dash-board drummers Here's to you wild magnolias, just waiting to bloom. There's a little bit of all that inside of me and you.
Thank God even crazy dreams come true. Thank God even crazy dreams come true, yeah.