Roots Music Report

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Lyrics

Dreamin’ is flyin’
Stoned in my bed I’m lyin’
Dreamin’ is a way of keepin’
What’s lost when you’re not sleepin’.

Gonna go to the latest horror flick yeah
Gotta meet my long lost chick there
But when I get back home to dream
My one and only nightmare is a guitar scream.

Dreamin’ is flyin’
Alone in my bed I’m lyin’
Wistful tales that I might be seein’
Gonna take me straight thru the weekend.

Scream for me guitar
Scream,
Moan for me guitar
Moan.

Many days I looked up at the photo of my mother
But I was a little too stoned to even rise
I should’ve been afraid at how much I loved her
But I had my guitar right by my side.

And when I came down from that long, long dream
I swear I heard the weepin’ willows sing
Not too bold, no not at all
But let me tell y’all
I didn’t trip, slip, or fall.

Dreamin’ is flyin’
Stoned in my bed I’m lyin’
If I’m dreamin’ then I’m just thinkin’
‘Bout love I won’t be keepin’.