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 looking out on the stars tonight   Thinking about this human zoo   There's poor old Leo watching the cars roll by   Screaming 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 off the TV and look in your eyes   And I know that I've found something true      Just believe in you, yeah   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 darling, just believe in you   Oh, and I'll believe in you too      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 putting 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   I'll believe in me