The Dream Team

Well I play right field for the New York Yankees
And we're world champions
For eight of the last nine years we've been number one
Yeah we could have won 'em all
But I crashed into the wall
All the critics say I play like a machine
And I'm the most valuable player on the dream team

Me and my brother
We make platinum records and drive the fans insane
We're better than the Beatles but we're not changed by the fame
There's no petty jealousy or sibling rivalry
We got a Learjet and a big wide limousine
We go riding by and all the groupies say
There goes the dream team

Well I've always been able to write the perfect script
But living it out's a whole lot harder
Well it hurts when you wake up to
Find your pride's completely stripped
And you've got nothing left to barter

My childhood sweetheart
She grew up to be the love of my life
And for the last fifty years she's been my faithful wife
And all the couples come to us when they fight and fuss
And we try to help them with their self-esteem
We go walking by and all the people say
There goes the dream team

It's just me and the man I could have been
Waiting for the night to fall again
So we can dream

Gotta keep on dreaming
'Cause we're the dream team
Yes we're the dream team