Dream Me Home (Davis Mac)

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 you can't hear me But I'm talkin' anyway It helps me kill some time and ease the load Hon, the man didn't like my songs And he sent me on my way And I blew my bus fare home in Tootsie's bar Now I'm out on Murfreesboro Road Hitchhiking to L.A. And the rain pourin' down on my guitar Honey dream, dream me home Dream me safely back 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 a long-haired hippie freak It's two A.M. in Nashville, Tennessee They threw me out of the truck stop, and i got no place to sleep If this is freedom Lord, it ain't for me Hon, I'm hangin' 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've wanted me to If you'll just dream, dream me home And I swear that I won't leave you no more Baby dream, dream me home. Dream dream me home