Lyrics Gene Watson – Dreams Of A Dreamer
Text:
Lost my pickup in a card game in New Orleans
Lost my girl to a stranger in L.A.
Left my dreams in a motel in Atlanta
And I guess I lost my mind along the way
Can’t you see I’m dyin’ on my feet
Walkin’ to my grave, too gone to weep
These old memories is tearin’ up my mind
There just dreams of a dreamer gone blind
The bright lights have gone away for the good times
This old yearning in my soul chills my brain
The ashes of my years have been scattered
By the laughter, wine and life of yesterday
Can’t you see I’m dyin’ on my feet
Walkin’ to my grave, too gone to weep
These old memories is tearin’ up my mind
There just dreams of a dreamer gone blind
These old memories is tearin’ up my mind
There just dreams of a dreamer gone blind
Album
Gene Watson – Gene Watson - Back In The Fire
Gene Watson – When A Fool Learns
Gene Watson – The Great Divide
Gene Watson – She Found The Key
Gene Watson – Just How Little I Know
Gene Watson – Ain’t No Fun To Be Alone In San Antone
Gene Watson – Don’t Waste It On The Blues
Gene Watson – Dreams Of A Dreamer
Gene Watson – The Jukebox Played Along
Gene Watson – Somewhere Over You
Gene Watson – Back In The Fire