I'll play guitar to make the rent And you can make our family three I might not make a million dollars But a million dollars won't make me I'm lookin' out on the stars tonight Thinkin' about this human zoo There's poor old Leo watchin' the cars roll by Screamin' up at who knows who Believe in you And I'll believe in me Desperate men divided In these glorious fields of green We all pray to heaven To help us mend this broken machine There's too much talk about the clouds of gray When there's a great big sky of blue I turn of the tv, and look in your eyes And I know that I've found something true Just believe in you And I'll believe in me This is the age of the icons made of sand From the rock and roll star, to the local preacher man From the baseball player, to the politician with his plans Well darlin' just believe in you And I'll believe in you, too Now someone's gonna sue for harassment Someone gonna sue 'cause they can't forget Someone gonna sue poor old Philip J. Morris For selling 'em one too many cigarettes And Philip Morris, well he'll probably sue me For puttin' his name in this song And all across America We try and teach our children how to get along Believe in you And I'll believe in me