Momma says we're homeless and we will be for a while
We been sleeping on concrete pillows yet we all wear a smile
Daddy’s old guitar keeps us busy through the tough days
And we just sing louder when our stomachs start to ache
Yea we got no money but we got music in our veins
We're gonna write a hit song someday
To get us out the rain

This cardboard castle will turn to a mansion in our better days
And when we make it
We'll look back on times like these
Our sold out rock shows
On the dark and lonely streets
We're chasing our dreams
Til the champagne toasts and limousines

Til the champagne toasts and limousines

We got on ripped up sneakers
But we're rocking like we're great
It's just me and my brothers but we sound like an army
We'll go from alleyway anthems
To stadiums and fame
And when I tell you we're coming
Yeah we're going all the way

This cardboard castle will turn to a mansion in our better days
And when we make it
We'll look back on times like these
Our sold out rock shows
Out on the dark and lonely streets
We're chasing our dreams
Til the champagne toasts and limousines

Til the champagne toasts and limousines

Momma said we're homeless and we would be for a while
She slept with us on concrete pillows yet always made us smile

And now that cardboard castle
Is only a distant memory

We finally made it
And now their eyes can finally see
Our sold out rock shows
Ain't no longer just some fantasies
We chased down our dreams
Now it's champagne toasts and limousines

This cardboard castle will turn to a mansion in our better days
And when we make it
We'll look back on times like these
Our sold out rock shows
On the dark and lonely streets
We're chasing our dreams
Til the champagne toasts and limousines

Til the champagne toasts and limousines