Hey, cricket, keep it down Im trying to get some sleep right now And nobody wants to hear your sad Lovesick, lonesome, bluesy song anyway You say your love is gone, well mine is too So put that fiddle away and you Can watch me drink this amber pain reliever And in a little while I wont even need her Then again, if she ever does come rolling up Ive left a space beside my car out in the drive Im gonna leave her name up with mine on th mailbox just in case And a light on so shell know that Im alive Half of m knows shes gone And the other half just wants to dream on Theres my girl looking at me From a photo on a beach about 93 Her heads thrown back, shes laughing Looks like leaving me was the last thing on her mind It just makes me want to dream some more That someday shell walk through that door But theres two of me, one on either shoulder Ones whispering, forget it man, its over Dream on Man, shes gone Dream
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