Someplace in My Dreams
Well I'm getting older without a wife
I been getting older all my life
Tell me if it'd be all right
If I stay here with you?
People come and people go
Some go quick and some go slow
I guess sometimes it's hard to know
What town you should live in
I don't like the songs I write
But I guess I'll just keep on trying
Even though the money's tight
'cause I don't like yours either
I think I stole this melody from your dad
But I don't think that he'd be mad
Because he always said that boy ain't bad
I love to hear him play guitar
Anybody can make a living
But what's the point if you're not giving
Somebody something they can grow up with
You gotta let go sometiems
And I don't know how I got here
How did you get over there?
Nothing's free and nothing's fair
Sometimes I wish I didn't care
Sunny days are few and far
Hardly ever see the stars
Spending too much time in bars
That's living in the city
And I don't know but I been told
You never slow down you'll never grow old
But someday we all turn to mold
And I say thank god for that
Home is someplace in my dreams
Far away and warm it seems
I only hope that there might be
Somebody waiting there for me
Well I tried to write a happy song
But once again somehow I went wrong
But maybe you can sing along
If you like it anyway.
I been getting older all my life
Tell me if it'd be all right
If I stay here with you?
People come and people go
Some go quick and some go slow
I guess sometimes it's hard to know
What town you should live in
I don't like the songs I write
But I guess I'll just keep on trying
Even though the money's tight
'cause I don't like yours either
I think I stole this melody from your dad
But I don't think that he'd be mad
Because he always said that boy ain't bad
I love to hear him play guitar
Anybody can make a living
But what's the point if you're not giving
Somebody something they can grow up with
You gotta let go sometiems
And I don't know how I got here
How did you get over there?
Nothing's free and nothing's fair
Sometimes I wish I didn't care
Sunny days are few and far
Hardly ever see the stars
Spending too much time in bars
That's living in the city
And I don't know but I been told
You never slow down you'll never grow old
But someday we all turn to mold
And I say thank god for that
Home is someplace in my dreams
Far away and warm it seems
I only hope that there might be
Somebody waiting there for me
Well I tried to write a happy song
But once again somehow I went wrong
But maybe you can sing along
If you like it anyway.
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