Cinderella - Sick For The Cure

There used to be a time When I thought I had the answers Answers to the questions That nobody knew Used to be a time When I had some time But when I had the time I didn't know what to do Wasted all those years Never gettin' any younger Times kept a changin' But I still got the hunger Only trouble is The walls are closing in Sometimes I want to Give it all away CHORUS I just want to be free Free like the wind Aand if the wind fills my sails Then I'm never coming back again Maybe I'll head down south To New Orleans Wouldn't have no taxes Cause I wouldn't have no means Looking for a Genie That could fill my dreams But dreams become reality And real ain't what it seems to be CHORUS Sick for the cure On this roller coaster ride It can take you real low And it can get you real high Just passin time But time ain't on our side Ah, guitar CHORUS