The Artist

I’m gonna move to San Francisco
And watch all the hip young
Artists struggle with their rent
Ooh I’m gonna be one of them

I’m gonna find a pale young heiress
I’m gonna make her fall in love with me
And live the good life for free
Woah woah woah i’m gonna be an artist

We’ll take a trip to South Dakota
And blaze through the lonely desert
In a shiny new rent-a-car
And take pictures of everything we see
Woah woah woah
Pictures that everyone should see
Woah woah woah
Because my perspective is so unique

Some people work a nine-to-five
Don’t they know there's a better life
Woah woah
Why don’t they move to San Francisco
If only they knew they could be artists too
Woah woah woah it’s so good to be an artist
Woah woah woah its so good to be an artist

Woah wooooah woah wooooah