I wanted a vintage Harley I wanted a house with a yard I wanted a pocket full of money and A wardrobe of clothes with style My style- [Chorus] Because I want what I want And I want it now You mean this great big world Doesn't revolve around me? I wanted a '55 Cadillac Sittin' low, chromed and shiny black But then somebody told me The best things in life aren't things [Chorus]