“...And who knows, maybe this time things'll turn out just the way you planned.
Jussie, paint your pictures 'bout how it's gonna be.
By now I should know better, your dreams are never free.
But tell me all about our little trailer by the sea.
Jussie, you can always sell any dream to me”
Oh, Jessie, you can always sell any dream to me.
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