| Song | Dream Me Home |
| Artist | Mac Davis |
| Album | The Best Of Mac Davis |
| 作词 : Davis | |
| 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 that you can't hear me | |
| But I'm talking anyway | |
| It helps me kill some time | |
| Ease the load | |
| Hon, the man didn't like my song | |
| And he sent me on my way | |
| And I put my bus fare | |
| On that tootie's bar | |
| I'm out on Murfreesboro Road | |
| Hitchhiking to L.A. | |
| And the rain's pouring down | |
| On my guitar | |
| Honey, dream, dream me home | |
| Dream me safely 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 | |
| The longhair hippie freak | |
| At two a.m. in Nashville, Tennessee | |
| They threw me out of the truck stop | |
| And I got no place to sleep | |
| If this freedom, Lord | |
| It ain't for me | |
| Hon, I'm hanging 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 wanted me to | |
| If you'll just | |
| Dream, dream me home | |
| Dream me safely to your door | |
| Honey, dream, dream me home | |
| And I swear that I won't | |
| Leave you no more | |
| Baby, dream, dream me home | |
| Dream, dream me home | |
| I wish you would | |
| Dream, dream me home | |
| Come on, baby | |
| Dream, dream me home | |
| Baby, baby... |
| zuò cí : Davis | |
| 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 that you can' t hear me | |
| But I' m talking anyway | |
| It helps me kill some time | |
| Ease the load | |
| Hon, the man didn' t like my song | |
| And he sent me on my way | |
| And I put my bus fare | |
| On that tootie' s bar | |
| I' m out on Murfreesboro Road | |
| Hitchhiking to L. A. | |
| And the rain' s pouring down | |
| On my guitar | |
| Honey, dream, dream me home | |
| Dream me safely 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 | |
| The longhair hippie freak | |
| At two a. m. in Nashville, Tennessee | |
| They threw me out of the truck stop | |
| And I got no place to sleep | |
| If this freedom, Lord | |
| It ain' t for me | |
| Hon, I' m hanging 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 wanted me to | |
| If you' ll just | |
| Dream, dream me home | |
| Dream me safely to your door | |
| Honey, dream, dream me home | |
| And I swear that I won' t | |
| Leave you no more | |
| Baby, dream, dream me home | |
| Dream, dream me home | |
| I wish you would | |
| Dream, dream me home | |
| Come on, baby | |
| Dream, dream me home | |
| Baby, baby... |