Dream Me Home - Mac Davis

Well, it’s two a.m. in Nashville

Midnight in L.A.

You’re asleep and

I’m out on the road

And I know that you can’t hear me But I’m talking anyway

It helps me kill some time

Ease the load

Hon, the man didn’t like my song

And he sent me on my way

And I put my bus fare

On that tootie’s bar

I’m out on Murfreesboro Road

Hitchhiking to L.A.

And the rain’s pouring down

On my guitar

Honey, dream, dream me home

Dream me safely to your door

Won’t you dream, dream me home

And I swear that I won’t

Leave you no more

Well, no one wants to help out

The longhair hippie freak

At two a.m. in Nashville, Tennessee

They threw me out of the truck stop

And I got no place to sleep

If this freedom, Lord

It ain’t for me Hon, I’m hanging up My Nashville dream

As soon as I get home

And I’ll share my songs

With no one else but you

We’ll sing em up together

They’ll be mine and yours alone

I’ll be all the things

You wanted me to If you’ll just

Dream, dream me home

Dream me safely to your door

Honey, dream, dream me home

And I swear that I won’t

Leave you no more

Baby, dream, dream me home

Dream, dream me home

I wish you would

Dream, dream me home

Come on, baby

Dream, dream me home

Baby, baby…