Lyrics:
Deep within my heart lies a melody
A song of old San Antone
Where in dreams I live with a memory
Beneath the stars, all alone
Well it was there
sweet condos
In the parking lot of Trader Joe's
The building is tall
In no time at all
Thanks to a man with a business plan to succeed
His vision is real
the night
Don't stop touching(Mmm)
Kissing on me loving
Let me be your lullaby
You gone sleep good tonight
You gone sleep good tonight
Sweet dreams(Sweet
Sass E. Frass and Joe D. Glow
Headin' out to the picture show
Sweet innocence, not yet eighteen
Daddy don't mind what daddy don't see
Heavy
Ah, lie, lie, lie, lie down
Go rest your eyes
Just fall asleep, sweet dreams
You can't get off the ride
A wolf in sheep clothes, his disguise
Deep within my heart lies a melody
A song of old San Antone
Where in dreams I live with a memory
Beneath the stars, all alone
Well it was there
Deep within my heart lies a melody
A song of old San Antone
Where in dreams I live with a memory
Beneath the stars all alone
It was there I found
The sweet smell of a great sorrow lies over the land
Plumes of smoke rise and merge into the leaden sky
A man lies and dreams of green fields
eating possum
Till they can't eat no more?
Is it true what they say about Swanee?
Is a dream by that stream so sublime?
Do they laugh, do they
There are times
You live as if in a dream
Drawn by your heart to a distant door
One that opens
For a moment
To a world that you've never known
You get blue
Like everyone
But me and Grandpa Joe
Can make your troubles go away
Blow away
There they go
Cheer up Charlie
Give me
love to you
That's the time
I feel like making dreams come true
Oh, baby
When you talk to me
When you're moanin' sweet and low
When you touch me
Why do I just wither and forget all resistance
When you and your magic pass by
My hearts in a dither dear
When you're at a distance
But when you
a chance to hang around
And lie there by the fire
And watch the evening tire
While all my friends and my old lady
Sit and pass the pipe around
the marsh by a breeze from the gulf.
I'm coming home, (coming home)
I've had me enough.
Oh, where are the things I saw in my dreams?
Where's the happy
It was down by old Joe's barroom, on the corner of the square
They were serving drinks as usual, and the usual crowd was there
On my left stood Big
long my heart was standing still
And when I got up I pitched myself to see if this was real
Then you came by and told me dear the same sweet Monday
me
Ain't nobody, gonna turn me around
Turn me around, turn me around, turn me around
Ain't nobody gonna talk sweet talk to me
Ain't nobody gonna
by a breeze from the gulf.
I'm coming home, (coming home)
I've had me enough.
Oh, where are the things I saw in my dreams?
Where's the happy that
and the sweetness of a smile
I've been possessed or maybe I'm blessed by dreams I can't define
But can't you see there's a light in me and I've got to make it
And her Body's bitter sweet
Still she's only just thirteen
And she's forgotten how to dream
Her brother the Juke Box King
With his venom mouthy
love to you
That's the time
I feel like making dreams come true
Oh, baby
When you talk to me
When you're moanin' sweet and low
When you touch me
Deep within my heart lies a melody
A song of old San Antone
Where in dreams I live with a memory
Beneath the stars all alone
It was there I found
James
Deep greens and blues are the colors I choose
Won't you let me go down in my dreams
And rockabye sweet baby James
Now the first of December
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