Pennies In My Pocket

I got pennies in my pocket, I got pennies in my shoes
I got pennies to trade for lemonade, I got pennies just to lose
I don't like them when they're shiny 
Only like them when they're brown
I like to have a lot to roll, And I like the way they sound

Ref.:
Goin for a ride on the freeway
I wish a cloverleaf would take us underneath 
What we say 
Wake us up when we get old 
Tell me when we reach the end of the road

You got magic in your footsteps
You got spirits in your hair
You got lovin eyes to tenderize
My feelins with a stare
In your mind I see a vision
In your brain I hear a tune
I always like to listen
But I always look to soon