Dream Street

Janet Jackson-Dream Street

And a bus comes in on the Hollywood freeway in the dark

A face catches sight of home though at this spirited town

Such a beating of the heart and a hope deep down inside

They say the streets are paved with gold

But it sure looks kind of cold outside

Steppin' on the sidewalk with the stars beneath her feet

Just a handful of tourists is all she's bound to meet

So tough to find a room and it takes more than a day

And it's not too nice and the price is high