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Well, it's two a.m. in Nashville |
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Midnight in L.A. |
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You're asleep and |
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I'm out on the road |
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And I know that you can't hear me |
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But I'm talking anyway |
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It helps me kill some time |
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Ease the load |
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Hon, the man didn't like my song |
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And he sent me on my way |
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And I put my bus fare |
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On that tootie's bar |
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I'm out on Murfreesboro Road |
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Hitchhiking to L.A. |
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And the rain's pouring down |
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On my guitar |
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Honey, dream, dream me home |
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Dream me safely to your door |
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Won't you dream, dream me home |
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And I swear that I won't |
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Leave you no more |
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Well, no one wants to help out |
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The longhair hippie freak |
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At two a.m. in Nashville, Tennessee |
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They threw me out of the truck stop |
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And I got no place to sleep |
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If this freedom, Lord |
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It ain't for me |
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Hon, I'm hanging up |
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My Nashville dream |
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As soon as I get home |
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And I'll share my songs |
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With no one else but you |
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We'll sing em up together |
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They'll be mine and yours alone |
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I'll be all the things |
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You wanted me to |
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If you'll just |
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Dream, dream me home |
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Dream me safely to your door |
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Honey, dream, dream me home |
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And I swear that I won't |
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Leave you no more |
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Baby, dream, dream me home |
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Dream, dream me home |
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I wish you would |
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Dream, dream me home |
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Come on, baby |
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Dream, dream me home |
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Baby, baby... |
